Sunday 29 January 2012

SOME WORDS FOR ORPHANS

                                                       GODS' MUST BE CRAZY!!!!


  • BREAKING NEWS: TOI,DATED:14-DEC-2011..BANGALORE:BEGGING RACKET BUSTED,300 KIDS RESCUED.
Nikita was one among them. After the rescue operation by the state Anti-trafficking unit, All the kids were given asylum at a Government Home for the needy. But, Nikita still has not got out of her state of panic. She badly wanted the drug. She was only all of 14, But, she cant live without the drug. That’s how the begging racket functioned. The child traffickers kidnap children, force them into drugs and use for begging and other purposes.
  • The drug was still a part of her system. She could hear voices now. Nikita was in her mother’s womb.
Ashish! Would you please listen to me for a moment? Sonia was screaming..
What’s it now?? Ashish shrugged his shoulders.
I am pregnant.she replied.
So what? Should I inform the BBC? Ashish was not ready to listen..
It’s not funny Ashish. I am pregnant and I am going to have the baby. We must get married as soon as possible. Enough of this Living Together crap.
What?? Marriage?? Are you out of your fucking minds? Grow up babe!!! You are not some village belle. You know the world. We studied in the states, for gods sake. Just get that thing aborted, Don’t piss me off now!!! Said Ashish and lit up a smoke.
What? Abort? Fuck you, Ashish!! You are a jerk! I wish I never slept with such a coward ass like you. Sonia snapped, disgusted.
Mind your words, Bitch!! Now, why are you creating an unnecessary scene? Its just that , we are not ready to have a baby at the moment. Ashish tried to defend
Oh Grow up!!! “Mr.I-Know-Only-To-Fuck but “ I-Cant- Father- a- Child”….you know what,God hasn’t given you men balls only to have fun…its also to stand up and face responsibilities. If I were your Mom and I were to know that you would grow into such a Lousy Bastard that you are now…I would’nt ve had second thoughts about aborting you. Sonia was shouting at Ashish with tears in her eyes.
Huh!!whatever!! That’s it lady!! I cant take anymore of your drama shit. Feel free to walk out!! Ashish blurted.
  • Nikita was proud of her mom. She acted bravely and walked out of her father. She was happy that Sonia, her mother wont abandon her unlike her father, and bring her into this world. But, The happiness was only short-lived .Nikita could hear voices again. Two old people were now shouting at her mom. Nikita wanted to say, Don’t cry mom!! I would take care of you!!!
Where did you come? You walked out on us!! If you may rewind your memory, sonia’s dad was shouting.
Abhi bhi dher nahi hua beti…tere phet me hai na, who bachae ko kala dhenge..Aur there ko hum doosra shaadi karke rakh dhu, Sonia’s mom was saying( Even now, its not late girl, get an abortion done..we will get you married with someother guy)
Mom!!what are you talking? Its my baby …I cant do that.
Bete!! Yeh Amreeka nahi haiyou cant sleep with whomever you want, have a baby and expect us to let you in. Yeh Bharath hai!!Here we have to live for our society too..Either abandon that child or leave uswe’ve already had enough. Sonia’s father was fuming now.
  • With no one left by her side, Sonia was stranded. She managed to get herself into a working women’s hostel. Even there, she was seen as some alien creature from a distant planet.(The added packages of being a ‘single’ mom..) On the day of her delivery, Sonia was on her own with only a colleague from office , to accompany her to the hospital.
After hours of struggle, Sonia was blessed with a girl child . Maybe, the spirit that governs us all is such a lousy creature ; He wanted the just born to have a tough life. He demanded her mother meet him at heaven( or hell, or whatever crap that is!!). Nikita became God’s own child..The hospital authorities din’t want any extra burden and disposed the child off at an orphanage.
Nikita grew up till she was 9 years old at the orphanage, until she was sold into the child trafficking market. Child trafficking is a huge racket in many parts of india , especially in high end cities like Mumbai, B’lore and Chennai..
Nikita, now all alone in the Govt.home she was stationed at, after being rescued , looked at all the other kids around her. There were kids as young as 3 years old. Each of the 100 odd children out there would have a similar or different dark story behind their becoming of a disaster they are now, like Nikita. Even worse, some are even sold to the bastards by their own parents. Those children never wanted to go home. How many Ashishs’ would have walked out like an invertebrate after their “sins of pleasure”? How many sonias’ would have faced the dilemma that her own mother had faced?? As if like a reflex, drops of tears rolled down Nikita’s eyes. That day, she took a pledge….
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20 NOVEMBER 2021,( WORLD CHILDRENS DAY) INTL.CONFERENCE ON CHILD TRAFFIKING, ZURICH:
  • " . . . ..........“We were all children once. And we all share the desire for the well-being of our children, which has always been and will continue to be the most universally cherished aspiration of humankind” Nikita finished her speech in front of a standing ovation from the audience. Nikita is one of the living examples of child abuse . After the initial years of horror; Rehabilitation and support from the Government and NGO’S has made her what she is today. She works at an NGO that helps in rescuing children from child trafficking and rehabilitates them.
On her way to the Airport, one of the reporters asked her as to what would she like to say to those men and women who walk out of responsibilities like her parents did. Nikita said:
“Guys and Girls!! If you aint that matured to take responsibilities for your actions..Please, rather don’t act. The world is a small place. It can't hold more nikitas ….and there aint more souls to help us either…She smiled and went .
  • P.S. MY PERSONAL REQUEST: I Know that my writing of this article is not going to help prevent child trafficking or the nikitas that are born everyday due to the sexual pleasures of some faggots…But, I just want to end my note with a personal request..GIRLS, If you are so fucking desperate, Use a DILDO and GUYS, you are better off with your own HANDS!!!
*If ORPHANS are GODS' OWN CHILDREN, GODS MUST BE FUCKING CRAZY!!!!!!*


                                                                                                                                                By Srikkanth Dhasarathy Rajendran

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