• Frustration — Speak free

    There is so much that i carry inside me and when it comes out we usually call it frustration. I guess this is the place to vent out all of that. Even after going to school , college , workplace everywhere i just got to know one thing very clear that equality is nowhere. To […]

    Frustration — Speak free
  • Frustration

    There is so much that i carry inside me and when it comes out we usually call it frustration. I guess this is the place to vent out all of that. Even after going to school , college , workplace everywhere i just got to know one thing very clear that equality is nowhere. To be more clear, i feel so bad when i keep trying to make my point understood to my dear ones that i too have a mouth that speaks. Why is it so that my parents feel a boy, ” a son” inherits the wealth, the heritage that they have built throughout their life? Why is it so that i have to proof my calibre ? Why there is so much of hatred ? Why they are always worried to set me up with a suitable match?

    There are times when i think that i might be able to become that son if i become successful with a nice “A grade job” that is actually what they want from him as well. That equality might come when i have my status superior to them. They might understand this that my physical body is not so fragile to be broken easy. I dont consider them my mentor but they provided for my education and still supporting me with the hard earned penny. Thankful to them and i love them but still somewhere there is a void, a big one where lies all those things that i want to tell them openly. In easy words, to let my rage come out but that might hurt them so its doing to me from inside. They go by the rules of society but that doesn’t impress me at all. Makes me a frustrated soul locked in coffin of my thoughts and emotions.

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