On my usual errands by local train, I take the opportunity to interact
with the fellow travellers. This has become the part of me while I was working
with some organisations for special people. These interactions have given me
chances to meet, philanthropists, business women, lawyers, teachers, students,
doing nothing people and some really special talented humans.
I chose a non-peak time to travel towards South Mumbai. The ladies Dabba
has few college going girls on one corner muckraking. Passing by few stations,
the coach got filled. Crossing by a main station, I noticed facial expression
changing on few women face. Soon I heard a male voice asking "May I sit
here?” For a moment i startled, seeing a woman in her best of curls,
beautifully draped in brown colour saree, and a red bindi adorned her. She sat
beside me pulling the handbag against her. The fellow passengers showed their
displeasure in various forms.
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| My attempt of sketching her |
Padma is a trained Primary school Teacher, but unfortunately, our great
institutions did not allow her to join for the worry of kids getting scared.
The school currently she is working for accepted her for the reason that the
students cannot see. She explained a lot on what is she facing as an educated transgender
human in the society. I went short of words, mouth zipped, looked at my ladies
opposite to me, looked with all anger and pain of their ignorance to her.
For a moment, I wished the whole world could go blind to gain equality!

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