I see a girl standing erect, head high, hair open, long and roughly combed. She has gripped her sides of the dress tightly, way too tightly. Her toes are clinching the floor, scratching it. Her hair hides the corner of her face.
She is fair, a small mark on her right cheek, though not visible. But her fair skin is turning pink and slowly red; red with anger, red with rage.
She has a fluffy and sharp eyebrow. Just as it was suppose to be, giving her eyes a beautiful and lustrous look. Her eyes, big and wide, hazel brown in color; cute yet cunning, bold yet beautiful, shy yet audacious, talkative and yet tight lipped.
Her eyes speak a lot; tells me about her anger, about her grief. Slowly her eyes too have only one color and that is red. I see controlled tears in her eyes now.
She is a very strong girl. Despite everything she has tried to control her tears. But now they need to come out. Only then can she restart everything. She does not wipe, even a drop of tear, does not even utter a word, the only thing she does is grips onto her dress as if she augments strength from it.
There is no consolation to her. She does not even want anyone. There are three quarters of people in her life. One, that will not understand her. Two, with whom she cannot share everything, and three, with whom she wants to share everything but they are unavailable for her.
It has been an hour, but she is in the same position, upright, rigid, crying, but still silent. Tears are still rolling down her cheeks, but her mind is still wandering about the day’s tragedy, the insult, the talk, the challenge by her own people. She has become as rebellious as the sea. She will not calm down unless and until she proves herself and wins the accepted challenge, answers for her insult and has her own say.
She will not calm down now. I still see her in the mirror. I know mirror always reflects perfectly. Mirror makes no mistakes. She is rigid and rebellious, firm and forceful, stubborn and self willed. She will win the challenge.
But still she is crying. Tears have not stopped. But she is firm in her decisions. She is unmoved.
PS: Is it so much of a trouble for men/society to respect women?
Our society needs to change the way it looks at women and when I say society I refer to both men and women. Good job
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Thanks. But it is not gonna happen unless women stop being against women and not until a man stops looking at her as a commodity, who he can rule and control.
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Yeah we need to teach our boys to respect women
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It took us millions of years to evolve but this is proving to be elusive.
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But the question is is it really elusive or we as a society make it elusive?
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Society plays a very big role but the primitive nature of humans to dominate has much bigger role,sometimes it comes out raw
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Then why does a woman not dominate a man in the family sometime? have you come across any woman who dominates and controls her husband or hr boyfriend to such an extent that she decides what he is to do that day, or whether he should work at a particular place or not, or work at all or not?
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Women are more power centric then men,mitaksara or matriarch society has been prevalent in past and still does,even in some parts of india.
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I definitely want to see that part of India now!!
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Not everyone looks badly at women but yes there are loopholes in the society. No matter how hard we try, there will always remain loopholes. It seems to be a helpless situation. I don’t know what to say. 😐
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A human should be accepted/respected for who they are and what they are no matter what. One can be disliked but should be shown respect. We are all equal no matter what our sex or gender.
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It’s sad that very few people believe this and the more I live the more I stumble across people who are against this thought. Yet I am glad there are at least few people who agree with this.
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I loved the way you expressed the post in a proper flow going point by point…
Lovely job…👌👌
Keep it up..👍👍
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Thanks for the inspiration and also for sharing your thoughts on this.
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Trust me it’ll be my pleasure…😇😇
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🙂
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Your description is quite impressive and the opinion is well described.
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I am glad you liked it. Thanks for sharing your opinion.
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Hmm… deeply thoughtful. It captures the indignant rage of injustice. You have so much to offer, Moushmi! And your vulnerability will be rewarded. You have the heart of a seeker! “Behold! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with him [her], and [s]he with me.” – Revelation 3:20. Thanks for your contribution!
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Your words mean a lot to me. The fact that someone truly believes that I can offer something and be rewarded for my vulnerability is deeply moving. Thanks a lot for inspiring me and stopping by.
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Yes, indeed 🙂 I haven’t been part of this community very long. I put my dreams for writing aside long ago. But God has opened doors for me recently to begin this journey, and I think you will find, as I have, the tremendous support and encouragement all around you! Keep writing and seeking, Moushmi!
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Thank you so much, and all the best to you too.
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People talks about change the society, unfortunately they forgot where they should start…..!
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Then you remind them Yadu. 🙂
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Thank you, will surely do.
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Bonjour CHALLENGE prends le temps
D’aimer,de rire,de pleurer
De lire , d’écouter l’intelligence
De penser ,de jouer cela rappelle notre enfance
De rêver , surtout de vivre car le temps passe vite
Et surtout le bonheur d avoir des amis ou amies
Je te souhaite une belle journée , une belle semaine
Belle semaine aussi à tes amis et amies , à ta famille et tous ceux qui de l importance pour toi
Gros bisous.
Bernard
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Hi Moushmi, not to self-promote but you may find some solace in my post titled “Building Blocks.” My hypothesis is the gender inequities are rooted in ancient wiring that has served its purpose and we all must consciously work to undo. Kind regards, MSOC
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Such a serious issue brought up so elegantly…grt work..
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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Very well written..awesome ✍👌
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Thank you so much.
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What a wonderful narration! Beautiful and thoughtful. Intriguing with a fine write up, awaking emotions, conveying the grief and the insightful message. Thanks
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Thank you so much for reading this and sharing your thoughts on it.
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My pleasure
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Reblogged this on Aesthetic Miradh and commented:
Something from a very confused and a very aggressive me.
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Depiction of a strong woman and vulnerability is a source of strength. Celebrating the woman in all her forms and what she goes through. Superbly said, why can’t we respect a woman. Your words are compelling and was engrossed in this poetry.
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Thanks so much Vishal, if you liked this one. I think you’d like my next poem too. I am eager to listen to your opinion on ‘Phoenix in Disguise’
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Society has changed some over the decades but not fast enough!
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I quite agree. Thanks so much for stopping by.
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