It is not that I blame the people and society for making me a whore; I am equally responsible for all that has happened to me in the past ten years. More
It is not that I blame the people and society for making me a whore; I am equally responsible for all that has happened to me in the past ten years.
I had started from a small village near Kolhapur, in the Indian State of Maharashtra, reached Mumbai, travelled to various places, and finally found myself in a dungeon in the red light area, waiting for my death now.
I don’t ask you to sympathize with me, but I feel that it is my responsibility to inform the young girls in India and the other parts of the world that this might as well happen to you if you begin to believe that you are the smartest and a most intelligent and beautiful girl, and you can make the world dance to your tune. No, it does not happen in reality.
Note: I could have added my photos in this book, but I am not doing so because I don’t want my parents and relatives to feel ashamed and embarrassed. I still have a lot of respect for all of them in spite of not getting the best of the treatment from them.
They Made Me a Whore: A True Tragic Story Copyright Preface Chapter One: Childhood and Early years Chapter Two: The Devil of a Teacher Chapter Three: Mistakes after Mistakes Chapter Four: In Brother-in-Law’s Clutches Chapter Five: In Mumbai Chapter Six: In Dubai Chapter Seven: Madam Monica Chapter Eight: Back to Bombay Chapter Nine: At Last