At one point, at one particular point, the love of your life was a tharki in someone’s view. Then slowly you guys understood that .. he was different. After seeing you, he wasn’t gonna see anyone else. He wasn’t gonna try. That’s when you realized him being “different”.
The problem is, he isn’t different. I mean he is all different, secluded, and spiritual now, but all men are “hunters” by nature and most of them become straight, one-woman’s man after meeting “the” woman. This makes women more powerful than women themselves ever realized. He is now ‘your’ man. You made him ‘your’ man, girl. Realize your worth and stop acting like a submissive gender (except when you want to). I see these flamingos fancily protesting (l.o.l) down in the S3H ground for their “rights” but it all starts from home, no? What use is a man’s politeness or a lady’s gentleness if it is for “others”, “strangers”, people on the bus when you are sharing a ride? Why not demonstrate that to someone you know might react badly anyways. That is courage, this is … bullshit wrapped in candy paper.
چاہنے والوں نے جب ہم سے اطاعت چاہی
ہم نے آداب کہا اور اجازت چاہی
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