Listen To Me

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Listen to me Listen to me carefully as I shall say it forcefully With full blast of feelings As it is killing me internally Nothing has changed Not even concept or respected for aged No love for mankind or woman We are suffering as human We have gathered no threads And remain as dead In perception and in approach As we have approached dead end So listen to me with an apt silence You should have still chance To come up again with due respect As it certainly demands corrective act No doubt, women have been exploited But this has been since we existed In one or another form, the ladies have suffered For sister or mother the position is not altered To wife you may see as an object of sex medium But not as father or brother towards them Do you feel we are tortured to such a level? No stories can be cited as good example

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