I loathe my country

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Submitted: October 23, 2016

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 10/15/2016
Today’s sun is a sweltering strong one, glistening smoothly leaving merely profuse perspiration.
Whilst the sun flickered its warm light on the cold earth, it co-operated with an immaculate unstained blue sky, with a touch of little intermittent 
diaphanous clouds.
The sea remained motionless, placid, and stock-still as if wretchedness gripped on it, mourning, which were gilded by rays adequate to lighten it up.
All was audible, were obnoxious cars, indignant people’s whispers and utterance with ominous facial expressions, which was the case for them for an indefinite period. No birds chirping, no peaceful lulling atmosphere. Such a monotonous society, if I had to depict it in a mere color I’d squarely say grey in confidence, on account of it vapid lackluster way of living, lacking abundance of generosity, modesty and concord.
Nobody realizes it’s a problem, nobody considers fixing it flaws, the negative aspects are taking precedence over the positive ones, yet do they realize that? Do they ruminate about their society thoroughly? They must do, and think it’s not a fig their fault. 
Which is why, I lost patriotism. I say this without having any deplorable sensations, “I loathe my country”, the country I was born in, the country I grew up in. As they try to persuade me in loving my own country, by using myriad of assertions, nothing alters my perception of it. And I am, acutely sure that no compunction will grip on me. 
Society is sunk in a brooding gloom, like a suffocating closed room of hypocrisy fraught with commotion and malignity, it people have no temptation to refrain their preposterous piffle actions, by that I mean :
1- Rape culture is like giving greetings to another person, the most pervasive abysmal horrid harassment, wherein the female is a scapegoat and gets blamed for her outfit. “Don’t dress shamefully unless you seek for utter rape”.
2- As I aforementioned above, women are not eligible to wear, tight, ripped, short jeans. Or any sort of attire that shows part of her skin, but men can saunter naked if it pleases him.
3- People are not free to do whatever they desire to do, and cannot fulfill their dreams, ambitions due to awful education and not every subject choice is available. 
4- The country side is utterly eradicated, due to poverty, and government stealing funds, instead of getting felicitous supplies to the peeps in need.
5- Scorn, mockery and just pillorying at each person. Because there is no such thing at embracing diversity, or tolerating and countenancing each one’s differences and appreciate uniqueness, but will jeer at other’s predilections because of the absurd society’s norms and patterns.
6- Just scrimmage and conflicts, in every nook and cranny. Dovetailing is not an option to opt in their case. 
7,8,9…and abundant boundless horrendous facts of this country, that I’d idly not type.
I questioned every friend of mine, what is the most thing they abhor in this country. The answer I perennially got was “people”. This is the same answer that pops through my mind whenever I contemplate about it. 
Exasperating enough, to make me wish for a berserk gale to annihilate the whole country. I merely wish for a simple errand to attain, which seems elusive at the moment, it’s to live abroad. Take a serene soothing interlude from this country and it commotion for an eternity. A very long long long break. An endless break.


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