Still Now

Insult fell as a drop scene before my enlightened stage. Still now standing in 21st century, we have to scream for right. Do you all think we the women have to dance with the tune played by you, the men, huh? Listen, who dances I don't know but not me. Tonight I learned a lesson from a priest of a temple. I gave flower on the feet of God. The priest roared and warned me not to do that. Angry I asked if I'm not a daughter of God. He replied, even the sweeper is the son of God, but both of you don't have right to touch God i.e women and sweeper are the same. The sweeper keeps roads clean and sweeps the dirt of his house. He allows, as he is in need of his service! I stood speechless.... Then he took flowers, sweets and money from me because those things were not untouchables! He used his wife to get children and to fulfill his thirst and lust but, that was not sin, but a woman can't touch God, and its the Oracle of the God(as he said) . I promised before the idol of God and that dirty priest that I wouldn't ever go there to worship! I was leaving the temple... I heard the priest murmuring, 'I wanted her not to commit crime, but she didn't get it.' A fan of that fanatic priest laughed and laughed. The sound of horrible laughter is still haunting me as the dirtiest words of this world! Phew! ! ! ! ! ! !