It's difficult to sport hair-dos in chennai... You are made to feel odd at once... Like it happned with me today... I was to go for shopping- wanted dress material for the placements.. So i sported a spike.. God had they told me they were so orthodox, i wouldnt have taken the pains.. The crowd at the bus-stand fixed their gaze at me.. In disapproval it seemed, espcially this aunty... With wonder and disliking beckoning from her curious eyes at the same time....being scrutinised is so disgusting....
And by the way what was she staring me at?
She herself had this long braid, drenched as if in a river of oil... she was the one who looked strange...and who r these ppl to approve or reproach? how cum somebody washing her hair in "nariyal tel" is virtuous, and others not?? why fix norms?....but these ppl always do...it's annoying... It felt as if i had been a hedgehog...an ugly hedgehog..
Friday, April 2, 2010
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