In Retrospect - My maternal grandfather earned a humble living as a spiritual travel guide while my paternal grand father worked as an honest lawyer. These professions ultimately led to my mother and my father's upbringing in middle class family.
My Father was a Civil Engineer !
When i was 7 Years old, a particular man visited our home carrying a black bag, inquiring about my Father, My mother finding my father absent as he had gone out to buy milk, informed the stranger. To our surprise the man handed over a bag of money and some cakes to my mother.
Before my father returned home ; me and my siblings indulged in the cakes. However upon my father's arrival, he berated my mother for accepting the mysterious offerings. He scolded us for eating the cake and promptly left to return the bag. Little did i knew it was an encounter with what is commonly called as "BLACK MONEY".
During the time when there was nobody to motivate and inspire me - I found inspiration in the portrayal of independent and fearless woman in movies.
Lets shift to what happened after i returned India in 2015.
A single unmarried woman who has not engaged in any sexual activities, whether oral or otherwise. Iam still navigating the realm of Intimacy. Occasionally my musings about my imaginary partner lead me to express both my light and dark energies on my blog.
I REPEAT IT - My feminine dark essence - submissive nature does not NEGATE my skills and capabilities.
The main problem today is - "RESPECT WOMAN WHO WEAR HIGH HEELS" are being run on Woman's day ! I CALL THIS SUPERFICIAL RESPECT !
The TRUE RESPECT for woman transcends these external factors, requiring a deeper acknowledgement of her INTRINSIC WORTH beyond HIGH HEELS !
Regardless even a woman residing in the largest slum of South East Asia - Dharavi - Mumbai can also afford a HIGH HEELS. Dont be so OLD FASHIONED !
Only my NET-WORTH is based on the height of my HEELS !
My SELF-WORTH is not dependent on the height of my HEELS !
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