The Girl who who opened my eyes....

(this is not the girl whom i saw near the university gate, but like this photo above, that i goggled from the internet, she did not have any of her legs.)
A few days back while standing on the broken footpath opposite the RBU main gate and waiting for the Rt3 bus with headphones plugged to my ears blaring out loud music to insulate me from the chaotic flow of life around me, all the unbearable truths of life and making space for illusionary dreams, my eyes fell on a girl. A beautiful girl indeed, with such soft face. With the college bag on her shoulder she was dragging her body by bare hands (she didn’t have both her legs) towards the bus. The bus conductors of kolkata extend their helping hands to ladies, very kind of them indeed. But this girl is no bimbette and so unworthy of any help (at least for the conductors). But her unbeatable spirit alone made her climb the stairs, of the bus and of life itself. It was very hard for me to control my tears, as the only thing I could do was to shed some crocodile tears.
The sight brought a flood of questions to my otherwise lazy mind.
- Did this Girl not have a SOUL? Will any “so called sensitive” man call her soul mate? I fear NONE!
- How many men, whose love finds expression through archies, expensive gifts and fine words for their lovers, will ever spare the cheapest gift and anything but abuse for this girl? I fear NONE!
- And for those men and women who claims and believes themselves as kind hearted will have sympathy, but alas no respect for this educated human being.
So for all of us love is lust and never call your lover soul mate, we never listen to our soul if we have anything called SOUL and there is nothing called TRUE LOVE (so have I discovered recently).
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