Boliye, Kyunki Ye Muft Hai

Whenever we hear this word 'Racist', first thing that comes to mind is "This happens in those countries with white people, we just have to read this word in Political Science Book". But if that word has nothing to do with my day to day life, then why does it keeps coming back like Dead Undertaker Returning to WWF. Like that chapter "Rosa Parks Sat Still" in our textbook was a case of America and Gandhi facing racism was a case of South Africa, then why we Indians should give  a damn to this issue. I am not writing this blog today just because the girl sitting next to me in the exam gave those disgusting looks to me yesterday on the basis of how I look. And trust me, I look good. Ahh!! Quite good (Well, at least not like Shawn Mendes or Charlie Puth ). After continuous taunts by my friends on this, I recalled the whole experience and came to the conclusion that this was Racism. That happened to me in India, No way. I mean what did I do wrong that I faced

Ever Wondered in class 8 and class 10, when you were eagerly waiting for this one chapter in Science Book so that you and your friends can have a little giggle at the back and the girls can do the same while hiding their porcelain-capped teeth. Yes, this one infamous chapter was Reproduction. This chapter was the sole reason why textbooks were read before the session would start. Boys used to wait for the teacher to reach at the page where heavy description of penises, vagina and condoms were given. But unfortunately, the poor ones had to settle for how plants used to create offspring by transferring pollen grains. So, the teacher skipped those 4 pages. They must have some bad content which can affect our culture. If it was really BAD wala bad, then why the publishers wasted 4 pages of ink and paper to publish such manner less thing which would bring shame to me when talked about in public.  And if it was not bad and necessary for me to learn, then who would teach me? I c