In many corners of the world, there are still many women who are looking up for dignity, who do not have the right to read and the courage to stand up straight and have a fair dialogue with men.
What do you ask her to want? Perhaps from those long-lost eyes you will read their desire to be reborn as men.
One gender can determine a lifetime, and this phrase sums up the village of Kandapa in Bangladesh.
Women born here are like coming to earthly purgatory, they have to receive guests like machines, if where is the warmest machine in the world? It must be the village of Kandapa.
The village of Kandapa sits on the ground of three Indonesian wars, and the despicable British have planted the bombs of the three Indonesian wars with their differences. How chaotic was the land of India at that time? Just look at the map to know one or two.
To the left and to the right of India there are two countries that are also Pakistan, but on the land to the east there is an additional bearing word.
Together, these two lands are one country, and the distance hints at the gap between them: the language barrier, the habits are even more different, and East Pakistan does not want to be called "Pakistan's enclave" for a long time.
So, with the support of the coalition government of India, they declared themselves an independent country, Bangladesh.
How could Pakistan be willing to make such a "claim"? With troops at the doorstep of Bangladesh, Bangladesh, without an army, once again relied on reinforcements from the Soviet Union and India to establish itself as an independent state.
Will this seemingly dusty result make Bangladesh "live happily" like a fairy tale? Of course not.
The Bangladeshi government, which does not even have an army, is anxiously dealing with international strife, and the domestic economy is like a mess.
When the economy regresses to a certain extent, certain industries will mushroom like mushrooms, and the "special industry" in Kandapa Village has grown up in this process, and a unique red light district has been formed.
In the village of Kandapa, it was seen that the women here were not laborers, but machines.
In Bangladesh, they believe that people will "return to basics" and that women will be strictly controlled and will have to rely on their husbands for the rest of their lives: they must be wrapped up tightly when they go out.
It is no exaggeration to say that women in this country will see traces of "restraining themselves" everywhere, and what is even more unimaginable is that here, "special industries" have become legalized.
It is sad that in a country such as this, the law not only does not bring protection to the women of Kandapa Village, but makes them the object of abandonment of the whole society.
There are 1,600 women in the village of Kandapa, all of whom are in "special industries" and who have twice as many customers as women every day.
Here, most of them are like commodities, according to the requirements of the "store manager", they work hard to show their "functions" to customers.
The competition here is so fierce that there is a serious involution in the "commodity", but this is not what you think, in order to prove your charm.
If the KPIs required by the "store manager" are not met, then there will only be hunger and beatings waiting for this group of people.
The "store manager" gets only a very meager amount of income to give to the "goods", so here more is to constantly pull their souls between livelihood and dignity.
The most frightening thing is that the "young commodities" born in this sinful land, these girls will not be more than 14 years old, they are the most heart-wrenching existence in this group of evils, and they can be selected by the elderly of the flower armor or the middle-aged adults, haunting the heads of these customers with the most unsightly desire.
These girls always spend their nights in torment because she is afraid that the guests in front of her will recognize the tricks of the "store manager".
She does not want to deceive or even take the initiative to tell customers that she already knows what the "transaction" is, but this is just a transformation of the protagonist who beats her, from the customer to the "store manager", and even to be beaten by the "store manager" and the customer.
After a long time, the girl's eyes no longer even have fear, and the beautiful appearance is like a doll in the window, beautiful but soulless.
This is just the tip of the iceberg that exists in kandapa village, but it is enough to pull our three views.
If someone looks down on everything in Kandapa Village, I believe that there will be a momentary trance that this is hell, it is like carrying a spell, and the woman who goes out will eventually come back, because no one wants to accept the woman who has been to Kandapa Village.
Why come back and continue this hellish life? Because from the moment they entered the village of Kandapa, they had lost the right to choose.
Is it possible to get out of hell out of Kandapa Village? The answer is wishful thinking, even if they try desperately to cover up their past, but they will be found out about the experience of Kandapa Village.
No matter how beautiful the new life is, from the moment they are pulled out of the past, they lose their qualifications to look up, and the whole society is like cleaning up the garbage, throwing them back into the garbage can of Kandapa Village.
So, the departed man returned to his old business and spent the rest of his life in despair amid the laughter of the men.
Fairness never seemed to see the women living in this corner, nor did they ever want to enter this demonic place.
The women here also know shame, but their weak arms cannot resist the violence of the family, the destruction of life, and the good heart does not allow them to turn a blind eye to the babies waiting to be fed in their arms.
When the husband or family sells them to the "shopkeeper" in kandapa village, the body goes to hell before the soul.
It's a place that the whole of Bangladesh is reluctant to mention, and it's also a place that makes women despair.
God gave soft limbs to women to soothe the weeping of babies and make them the salvation of this world, not for desire and oppression, and if we forget this, we call ourselves "highly intelligent beings" a joke!