From being out stared at traffic jams, To gazed upon at beauty pegeants, Still the hope was not over, for a new day! A New world !” Yes, you might have found the title ‘absurd’, and why not, we classify homosexuals as unique from others maybe for the fact they have sexual desires for same…
Category Archives: Freedom
Once A Nightmare
This time it changed!
Yes, it changed! I still remember few months back when I was taunted, questioned and laughed at when I was into weight-training. Weight-training is not considered something a woman should do. I didn’t get all muscled up, I just toned my muscles. Just the right amount! I made sure that I had a well-defined set…
India’s 69th Republic day’s actual beholder!
And again the Women’s of our nation made us PROUD. It was moment of cherish to watch the women of our country turning out to be the strength of our nation, which held respect in eyes of every citizen. Sovereignty, secularism, unity and integrity, words beholding the Constitution, denoted their actual beholder. India celebrated its…
An Unborn Girl’s Cry: Against Female Feticide
Female Feticide is a crime against humanity… We all are talking about Women empowerment these days but the fact remains that female fetus is being killed… It’s no empowerment! God has not yet made the lines on my hand, And you have announced the judgment of my stand. Please, Dad! Don’t have me killed, I,…
MY CLOTHES MY CHOICE
The Indian society views girls wearing traditional Indian clothes like suits, sarees and lehengas are “sanskari” while girls in western clothing are labelled as seeking the attention of men. People very easily judge the character of a girl from the way she is dressed. Image source: www.boredpanda.com “Girls should not wear revealing clothes.” “Girls wear…
I am a Girl, Maa Please Save me…
When A Girl is still An Issue
Last week, a friend of mine came visiting. Seven months pregnant, she was on her way home to UK from India. Glass bangles sparkled from her slender, henna-dyed hands, and she looked every bit a radiant mother-to-be. Her transit was brief, barely a few hours. So, we strolled in a mall close-by catching up as…
Bleed red with pride!
Eventually the next day she removed the wet and awful smelling cotton cloth that turned red overnight from her vagina. She hold it with all her love and cleaned it deliberately. Blood was flowing like several small brooks on her things. She was fascinated by the flow. She looked at her own blood so intensely…