
I met him today for the first time. I couldn't believe it was Ranaji the man I always admired and revered. He was there in front of me. It was Ranaji's car I had crashed into. Did I hear it right? I tried to catch a glimpse of him but he never looked towards me once. If only I could see his face once. I would have been elated? For all I could do as of now was sit here anxious and excited at the same time. I could feel my heart beating.
His servant yelled at my Kaka, for crashing into his car. I couldn't let him bare the brunt of my doings. It just wasn't right. I had to say something and I did. I told Ranaji's driver that it was I who was driving. That they should revoke my license and tell me off. Until I heard...

WHAT did he just say that? Did this actually happen? The man I had so much respect for generalized all women right infront of me? He was a King his opinion was of much value. If a King like him had such chauvinistic views than we can lose hope for any betterment for women of the Kingdom in the future.
I couldn't sit quietly while such sexist statements were being made but at the same time screaming and shouting in a face to face battle was not my style. I had more class than that. I asked his servant for a pen and jotted down exactly what I felt. I expected much chivalry and manners from a King. Yet even after I respectfully conveyed my views he retorts back in sarcasm? That was I realized that gender equality was a laughing matter for this man. He didn't take it seriously. Suddenly the image I had built of Ranaji in my mind as fan came crashing down. He wasn't the dignified man of principle that I dreamed in read about in my books. He was a chauvinist.
I left the scene right away. Frustrated angry, disheartened I ran out of words to describe my emotion. The image of Ranaji had just painted of himself would have remained engraved in my mind for ever. If by fate we didn't end up coincidently going to the same library.

