A female’s voice.

She was the fire who could burn the evil,

Even when they shamed her she made her retrieval.

Her courage had the power to rule the sovereigns,

Yet her surrender wasn’t a defeat at all by any means.

She saw the good in the bad and a blessing in a curse,

Yet they failed to see the purity in her bleeding making her feel ashamed and worse.

What was her fault in enduring the natural things

Was it too hard to absorb truth for the human less beings?

From childhood she was taught how to be cautious,

Not from the animals but the wild people who will make her feel nauseous.

They called her a hypocrite for having liberal view,

These are the sexist who never thought her through.

She is the beautiful paradox left unexplained,

For that nobody had the calibre to understand the way she was pained.

She worshipped them with all her grace,

Times changed but her suffering got worse with the phase.

All a women wants is the respect she craved,

From the other human for all her silent sacrifices he graved.

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Happy international women’s day.

To all the strong womens out there, May we know them, May we be them, May we raise them!

Escape

Sometimes in life you cannot take it, what life has offered to you. You want to escape for once and for all. The mental escape into a peaceful landscape. You want to free yourself from all the ties that hold you back and makes it harder for you to breathe the tranquil air. They said freedom is a state of mind. But they never said to what extent our mind will be in the state of power to feel the freedom which is not obvious to the eyes. 

               How unknowingly that you started fighting this war we call life. And fiercely that you realised it was more important to survive and keep fighting to make it to the end. But is it really the end that you keep struggling all the way? Is it that hope you keep up for an happy ending? I just want you to know that whatever you have struggled for is not just to end the suffering but to escape into a new beginning. Its not just the end that we live for, we live to begin and emerge into even more stronger. Things also end when you quit. So what differs your survival from quitting? The courage to move into another dimension of life.

 Your efforts are not just meant for the war to end but what is after the war that matters the most. You kept fighting for the peace, for entering into a complete new world where you leave your past behind. We never really get away with things, we just land into another. Our escape from one situation is like accepting the invitation for another one. 

                  This battle is not to just to win over hard days but to get your life back. And those scars, those scars will fade too. You will get the justice. But don’t wait for it, instead work for it.

Don’t accept the hostility that the world offers you, instead create your own world.