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13 November 2013

A Bold Voice

A warm evening, I got an invite from my friends to visit their village for a couple of days. Every invite from them was an open letter to me. I used to be eager to to know the place and time.

we are colony friends.
we were swimming in fun.
we do have many memories in our eyes and souls to project later and drag happiness to that moment. May be in the future.

BTW, we are 5 Boys,
                      6 Girls and
                      1 Uncle. :P
we are a GANG.

As I said, we planned to their village. we have started by 07:00 pm.

By 8' O clock we have reached Secunderabad Railway station.
but not to board train ;) :P
Because the dual transport facility to their village is
Airways and Roadways.


lol :P
It is much of a dream.

At this juncture, roadways was the only left out choice.

So, to get to the bus stop...
we were walking and forgot to mention... only 6 of our gang members are going.
3 Boys
3 Girls.

As we thought everything was normal at that moment,
the next moment itself proved us that "Time Changes". As something happened abnormal over there.

As on, i was starring at all the people. All of a sudden i saw a person who tried to snatch a chain from a neck, which is of Our girl.

By the time i looked back, Sathya and Abhi were kicking his Ass. I got the whole thing recorded in my brain and i replayed it keenly. Got that i gave my contribution to the thief :D

Now the real thing started, a cop came into the action after seeing the crowd. As on we were explaining the situation to him, the police patrol took a break by looking at the crowd.

That' s the moment i got fixed so blindly that...

"These guys just came into Action,
 to expose their Over action."

Even the thief was pretending quite normal and created situation towards him.
One of the cop asked, who all bet the thief..??
Abhi and Me raised both the hand and voice :P

Immediately they made us rush into the Police van :(

We were sitting next to the thief and he was starring at us like, as if we have disappointed his Theft plan.
Abhi gave him 2 shots in a seconds gap in a frustrated stage.

Now enters the Bold Woman.

  • She is named as Niharika.
  • 5,2 height.
  • Reddish white.
  • Curly hair.
  • Pale in look.
But i can say.. She got the Voice.
                                                  Voice against Injustice.

I do remember each and every question she asked to the head "Cop"....
Here are a few...
  1. Is this the justice your doing for a Woman?
  2. If a thief tries to snatch a chain from your wife, do u give police complaint after he gets caught red handed ..?? or kick him like anything on the spot?
  3. We, woman how could we come to police station at these late hours..??
    there is no rule which says so...
  4. Why should we get into the van after experiencing a theft trial?
Damn, she was out of box that day.

I knew her all those days as a silly, childish, joyful GIRL.
   But on that day, i saw a Bold woman in Her.

It came out when she knew that... her near one's are going to be blamed without any mistake.
That's the moment i was so keen to see such boldness in every girl...
who are all being assaulted, eve teased,..etc..

Finally, she made Us get down of the "VAN", with her bold voice.

She grabbed that whole incident into her hands.
At the end of the day, i want to configure that 
"Such voice filled with Boldness and fire...  
                                                               is hidden in every Girl/ Woman."

Let the voice break its barrier when time comes.

It might lead to a Revolution also.

Use it even for the society when needed, That gives a boost up to many Young Woman.

It can be an Inspiration.

"Raise the Voice, 
Against the Noise."

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