Get used to sindoor.
It’ll itch at first. Put lots.
So when your head is bowed,
It will stop his brothers
From embracing you.
Get used to oil in hair.
And tie a neat plait.
Open hair is easy to pull
It will bring you down.
That hurts, that hurts.
Get used to glass bangles.
They break if anyone drags you
It will hurt you, but it will hurt them more.
Be careful with your husband though,
He will slap you if it hurts him.
Get used to wearing payals.
The bells will alert your husband.
If he’s with servant girl, wait till he’s finished.
Don’t throw the milk at his face.
You’ll have to pick up the pieces.
I’m telling this for your own good.
I’m telling this again and again.
You dress up so he can undress you.
And pray hard he gets bored soon
Then you go to the kitchen, and breathe.
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Bahut hi thos kavita..
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