Freedom
Our country won its freedom on August 15th, 1947, and each year we celebrate this day as a national festival. But are we really free? A single day is enough to celebrate our freedom, but what's really strange is that I don't even know what freedom is. I don't understand what it actually means to be allowed to do whatever we want! What is Freedom? These riots that happen with every new change or those late night rapes that happen when girls go out alone or wear inappropriate clothes. Is this the freedom we always wanted? Neither men nor women can respect one another. I can't blame one gender because both are equally responsible. In the name of freedom, girls use boys, falsely accuse them, and even blackmail them; and, at last, the victims just commit suicide. And our boys are just animals. In the name of love, they use girls' body, and if the girl tries to stop them, they rape them. Do we consider the freedom to do anything, whether it is wrong or right, true freedom? Why are these riots necessary?! Why do we fight in the name of caste and religion? Why these terrorists attacks? Why do we fight in this beautiful world? Why can't we live peacefully? Is this the freedom that our freedom fighters died to win?