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Virginity - A Question On Girls’ Morality - Youth Blog of India - “Are you pure?” asked the guy who came to see Seema for marriage. “Pure????” Seema couldn’t get his question. “Pure as in untouched?” he clarified. Seema now understood what he wanted to ask. “What are you looking for a girl to marry or ghee?” she replied agitated by such a question. He was shocked at such a reply, but before he could say anything. Seema continued, “Well you can say if there was an exam about ‘purity’ I wouldn’t top it!” His family left. Next day he rang up Seema’s dad and told him that he cannot marry Seema as she is a girl with low morals. Bang on! Welcome to the progressive India where we claim to be modern people but still make Virginity a base to check a girl’s morals or her capability to become a good wife. Today when we claim that women have an equal status in the society with that of men, we still are under the orthodox views of using a white bed sheet on the first night of mar...
Yoi're dead! You're dead! Your body's cold, Hope is lost, I can't let go, Can I die with you, So we can never grow old? Cut the ties (Cut the ties) With this note you left behind As I read the words I hear you telling me why Too late, too late I never said goodbye Too late, too late Can't even ask you why And now I'm wasting away In my own misery I hope you've finally gone, To a place where you belong My sadness shows, As your name is carved in stone Can't erase the words so the reality grows I wish I died (I wish I died) On that night right by your side So just kill me now and let the good times roll Too late, too late I never said goodbye Too late, too late Can't even ask you why And now I'm wasting away In my own misery I hope you've finally gone To a place where you belong Will you wait for me? (Will you wait for me?) Will I see you on the other side? You won't have to wait too long Ye-yeh-eh-...
You'te dead! You're dead! Your body's cold, Hope is lost, I can't let go, Can I die with you, So we can never grow old? Cut the ties (Cut the ties) With this note you left behind As I read the words I hear you telling me why Too late, too late I never said goodbye Too late, too late Can't even ask you why And now I'm wasting away In my own misery I hope you've finally gone, To a place where you belong My sadness shows, As your name is carved in stone Can't erase the words so the reality grows I wish I died (I wish I died) On that night right by your side So just kill me now and let the good times roll Too late, too late I never said goodbye Too late, too late Can't even ask you why And now I'm wasting away In my own misery I hope you've finally gone To a place where you belong Will you wait for me? (Will you wait for me?) Will I see you on the other side? You won't have to wait too long Ye-yeh-eh...
Sajher pakhira phirilo kulaye, Tumi phirile na ghore.. Aadhar bhawan joleni prodip, Mon j kamon kore. Uthane shunno kalasi r kaache, Saara din dhore jhore pore aache.. Tomar dopati gaada phul guli ,  Jano aabhiman bhore... Basanti ranga saari khani tab, Dhulaye lutaye pore... Tomar kesher kaata guli buker Sriti r soman bithe.. Jaini bahire aaj saaradin, Jhoriche baadol srantibihin. Piya..  Piya piya bole daakiche papiya, Jano aabhiman kore..