We have to remember that Indian woman of today, like the Indian womean of all time, resembles a bullock that goes round and round in an oi0-processing mill, eyes closed with blinkers, gazing only in one direction. No wonder she has such microscopie view of the world.
Of herself, as a rule, she tnederstands hardly anything. Many of her urges and aches remain unfulfilled from age to age. the accumulated frustration of the Indian woman, if given a free outlet, would blow up the entire country and some neighbouring states as well. As it is, a vast sgh rises from our soil and fills the very air we breathe with sadness.
Most woman, almost everywhere, are afraid to be by themselves; they like company and are never happy without talking to someone. Gadding about, the, is a univeral feminine habit. Nothing wrong about it; increase of comaraderie, even spice with gossip, is all to the good; to hear criticism of oneself is sobering, for it pricks one`s vanity and puts one on one`s gaurd. Scanal-mongering is sometimes a beneficial social activity.
Kind Regards
Sunder T
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