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WHAT boys think and WHAT girls think !! PART 1 : STARING

HOLA !!

We have often seen boys staring at girls in
public places or in public transports.

Now lets see what girls think about and what boys think about it.

When Boys stare at girls what comes in the girl's mind : 

  • Why is he staring at me like this. 
  • I want to slap him. 
  • Does he not have mother or sister at his home.
  • He is a pervert. 
  • Am i this beautiful. 
  • Is there no shame in him. 
  • Is something wrong with dress.
  • I have to be vigilant !
As you have seen the thoughts of a girl what comes in your mind, the first impression is that the girls dont like it and feel unsafe about it.
**Feeling unsafe or unsecured is a valid feeling as our society has only created this feeling in them by crimes like RAPE, eveteasing etc. 

When girls stare at boys what comes in the boy's mind : 

  • May be she is a slut 
  • i am too handsome 
  • she is my property now 
  • she is welcoming me 
  • she has given me the right to touch her 
  • i think she wants to talk to me 
  • i think she wants to be freinds with me (least probablity though of this happening) 
So seeing this you all can judge its quite opposite to what girls think. Why is this, why this much contrasting thoughts among opposite genders when society is screaming to say they are equal.

**Hope my words are not that much offending and i am not  taking any side of the gender. This is a nuetral view point in the society.


sayonara !!

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