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i have always been an "individualist". i advocate rights of a person as an individual, not on race, religion, sex, nationality, representation etc.. but what's on my mind now, myt sound lyk an exception..though its not.

a long time back i had read this article in the newspaper it was this insight into future kind of thing. i don remember much of the things..but broadly it was about predicting how the world with cloning would be. how it would be pocble merely for the females to take over the reproduction, n males would become irrelevant in the society( in a biological perspective). somewher ther was this mention...that there are no males....there are only "superfemales"( he he he..)

so our society now divides into females n superfemales...guys please note!!!

a woman is "a world" in herself..cos she holds the keys to the world that will be tomorrow. it may b possible to have a world devoid of men, but not without women. men world over need to realise this. its not about proving them down..its not about superiority.....its about respect.

do we, women, get the respect we deserve? each person has his own dignity, u do , n so do I; guys hav n so do gals.

living in this world of today where being moral is not one of the " most coolest " thing to do.. i think i m not the only person wondering!!!

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Anonymous said…
how true..it's not about superiority, it's about respect..usually women are "objects"..either to be shown off, or to be owned and commanded..and these thought are not old and outdated..they apply as much to my generation as they did to the previous

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