"New Delhi" the capital of India and also known as the rape capital of the world (Its nothing like that but just exaggeration), I can never accept this as I love my Delhi and I am proud of it, Why, Ummmm because my patriotic sentiments does not allow me to say anything against my country. I love my India and dare anyone say anything about it in front of me.
Busy streets of Delhi and here I am sitting on the balcony of my Hotel Star view," located at the main intersection of Paharganj, New Delhi", sipping my chilled beer. It's so loud out there that it would not even suppress the sound of an Atomic explosion. People who have visited this area of Delhi might be able to understand what I am talking about. Cars, Autowlala's, cycle rickshaw's, dogs, cows, pigs and the mule carts. Ohh sorry, I forgot to mention about humans. I mean a perfect blend of jungle and civilisation. A perfect place for the display of normal life in Delhi. Right in front of me is a sweet shop. I do not know why but whenever I see food, it ignites my hunger and then all dieting plans vapourise and my urge to eat always win but wait for a second, what's happening there? Ohh a poor pup got hit by a Rickshaw puller right in front of this sweet shop and its screaming in pain.I could see it's leg got hurt badly. Life goes on and I can see that its screams are getting merged in traffic and it has given a new rhythm to the music of moving traffic. It feels like another musical instrument has been introduced and soon people are getting used to it. While listening to the screams and in an attempt to get used to it, I am looking at the other events happening and my eyes wandered to the right towards other shops when from the corner of my eye I noticed something happening in front of that sweet shop.
A white girl is trying to give water to this pup while rubbing its back. Her back is towards me and I started looking at her. You know what but while looking at her I could not stop sneaking a look at the naked part of her back which got exposed as her white t-shirt got lifted a little in her attempt to look closely at that Pup. Well, this is not at all a usual scene to me but no here I was wrong. Continuity of my experiences happened when I saw the workers of that sweet shop standing out and looking at this girl. Looking at this girl and waiting to offer some help? no, There eyes are on her cleavage and their hands are right there at their proud organ while looking at this girl who is bent towards the front and making that pup drink water and trying to make it calm but our guys are enjoying the show of her youth. Whispering while trying to look more deeply into her t-shirt. I heard some whispers and when I looked right beneath my Balcony, I found few boys standing in a group and looking at the back of that girl and analysing the shape of the buts. Her shirt got lifted a little exposing her back a little and these guys got the real platform to land their eyes on a smooth skin. I got so frustrated with their devilish act but wait, I was doing the same thing a few minutes ago. What the hell is wrong with me and for a second I was ashamed at my act and was thinking that what my mother would say if she learns about what I was thinking.
I could sense these guys were talking about approaching her and offer some help while giggling at the comments they were making while discussing this agenda. On the other hand, this white girl is just trying to help this poor pup, unaware of the surrounding and unaware of the fact that she is displaying her assets to the public and most of them are enjoying the show to the fullest. Wait for a second all this was happening while she is wearing a decent white t-shirt and a black denim jean. What is it that attracted every one attention. Maybe it is the straps of her black bra which are visible from the shoulders but hey man everyone has seen their mother and sisters wearing these and they get exposed many times a day while they do house chores. No, this cannot be the reason. Then maybe her white and smooth skin was the reason but then again our sisters and mothers have the same skin. All this was going through my mind while She stood up, still unaware of the fun she was providing and asked for a clean cloth to the guys standing in front of that sweet shop. She should tie her bra around the pup's leg, someone giggled in Hindi. Now everyone is on the move as she asked for help. All of sudden there is a flow of humanity amongst all and everyone is trying to show how concerned they are. One of them brought a bandage and antiseptic cream and sat down with her to help her apply it to the wound of the Pup. I could see that in an attempt at helping her he now was taking full advantage to look deep into her cleavage and also got successful in touching her smooth white hands. All his friends are jealous now and they were giving expressions that this guy had finally hit the jackpot and is going to bed this girl tonight.
I will stop narrating the scene now. Guys, this is the reality of us. This is what we people do on the streets. Ths is our character. I could not see any more exploitation and moved into my room while sipping on my still chilled beer. Isn't this what we do every day and still get angry when someone calls Delhi: the rape capital of India. Lot of Nirbhayas will happen and one day one Nirbhaya will be our daughter, sister or wife. What will we do then? I know what we will do.
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