BHOGALE JE DUKHA TYALA

My existence was denied not after I was born on the contrary it was denied before I was born. I was neglected throughout. I was cursed with many words often always. I was hold responsible for the things which I had not done in which I was not involved in any way. My own mother was the one who harassed me; she never took pity of my tears my pleadings. She trampled my hopes feelings rights privilege; whatever she could and took a pride in that. For her my life was not a life it was a thing which she could use as and how she wished and she practiced it always. She even pledged me for her happiness for her satisfaction. My life was actually pledged in her hands. I realised my slavery strongly. I wanted to come out of it; forever. I kept on encouraging myself Asha you have to come out of this now or never. Do not let the life flicker out of you come on strive struggle set yourself free.