Posted in Begin again., Empowerment, Fight back, Happiness, Motivation

Begin Again.

We’re here.

It’s just us and nobody else.

Our mind is clear.

We’re out of the shells.

Below the sky, safe in the mountains covered by forests.

Smiling again, we don’t fear the darkest.

Look above, it’s blue.

The wind touches the eyes and we wish we flew.

Even the clock is trying to be serene.

Think, think, think.

Thinking won’t waste time.

Think, think, think.

How we smiled when we were fifteen.

There’ll be tick-tick.

There’ll be knock-knock.

But if we agree to listen to the beat when it still beats,

At least, we won’t need an anti-depressant block.

So long and we’ve been feeling low.

So long and we’ve been walking slow.

Wake up early today.

Look in the mirror, it’s a new day, let go and say hello.

We said sorry when we weren’t at fault.

We lost temper when we weren’t in control.

We gave scars of words and it can’t be healed.

We made relations that made us look like someone we’re not.

We lost someone who was important for life.

We lost the race more than twice.

We’re judged for looks, grades and likes.

We’ve been misunderstood by the tribes.

So long and we’ve been deprived of self-love.

So long and we’ve been relating to all of the above.

Restart today, life is only a game.

Pick up the weapons, smile at players and begin again.

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Women Like You Drown Oceans

Roses are not always red
Violets aren’t exactly blue.
We live in a world where pretty means beautiful, it means lovable, it means smart and sometimes it means blessed. An average looking girl is like she’s punished by God. We’ve so many fairness cream I don’t know why fairness is eye-candy and black means you’ve a tough life.

Our society is so much concerned about beauty that when an acid attack victim Laxmi Agarwal decided to live they suggested her to commit suicide because no one would marry her and she’s a curse on her family. She got no job because the employees were scared of her face. I pity them for they’re cursed with their own imagination.

We share those posts which says we should respect a girl and give her a chance to fly but still we can’t love someone who was raped. We don’t blame those rapist and attackers, we blame the girl. We don’t care about her career we care about her marriage. I mean why the hell is it mandatory for her to start a family in a country with the highest population.

In our movies, an actress is just for making the scenes look attractive though she has the ability to do more than that and Gal Gadot proved it to everyone. A girl is body shammed if she wears something which is considered “too revealing” by the society but if this society is well-mannered then why do they see those revealed parts I mean there’s much more too see above her cleavage. Look at her face and try to know about her beautiful thoughts and not about her character it’s not affecting you in anyway.

If a girl gets pregnant before marriage she’s disowned by her parents, society but that boy has no worries. After Hindu marriage ceremony there’s a way of testing if the girl is virgin and if she’s not, she’s thrown out of her house and sometimes she’s burnt alive. The interesting part is there’s no such system for boys because for a wife her husband is considered to be Lord, she can’t even dare to doubt him.

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There are scars behind her wrinkles.

To all the mothers in this world who spent their life thinking about the future of their husbands and children.
Wait for few minutes and look back. You’ve given enough of your life. Your husband is earning and can manage his life even in the worst situation. Your children have learnt so much about life to live without depending on you.

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