There are two types of girls, One type
who are toughened by circumstances and hardships, who have been out
there in the world alone, who have fought battles and worked their
way up in the hard way.
They are independent and strong. They
may not care much about uncombed hair or unironed clothes, because
they know better than to think that a girl's value is in her looks or
in the gold she adorns. They may not be graceful in their ways or
poised in their speech since they simply never had time to polish
themselves up.
And then there is the type who get
everything served to them in a silver platter. Those who are spoiled
by been waited upon and their every whim been catered to, who never
had to move a hair to get what they want.
They are escorted to wherever they go
by doting parents. They get annoyed when their wishes are not
fulfilled at the rate they want.
They are groomed up to be
“feminine” in all their ways.
I've always found that it's the first
category that can be true friends. But it's a pity to see that the
second is the type that is mostly admired in this country.
Why should being feminine should be
synonymous to being fragile?
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