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Feminism: Empowering Men

Yes. Yes you heard it right. There isn't any typing error. The title says "Empowering Men". Well, How does Feminism empower men? Do men need to get empowered? Oh, wait now. Stop bombarding me with questions. Read on. Two things have being going on together since a very (very) long time. When we talk about… Continue reading Feminism: Empowering Men

Poetry

The nature, A Woman

A poem written by me-- "Mother nature, yes she is A mother, a woman. But oh! What hypocrisy Exists in this world you call her a lady just to mark your control over her. still a strange similarity exists between the both you worship the nature, you worship the woman in idols, in dieties, in… Continue reading The nature, A Woman

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Trapped In The Shell

"Trapped in tough folds Folds of thick fabric Inside a shell. Reflect, reflect. Wriggle, be calm Wriggle, be firm Wriggle, be persistent Move, break out. Break out, now see Yourself, differently. See with, the soul's eye Your broken shell, Your cocoon. You are then- A butterfly. The sky is yours So is the breeze Fly… Continue reading Trapped In The Shell

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Stereotypes in society and the ignorance that exists

Everytime you feel weak, disheartened Heatbeats quicken, fasten You know you are right amongst all wrong, Hold up yourself, Say it to yourself,....once more Stay strong She woke up cheerily in the morning , awaiting the day, though she knows it is all the same. She searches her wardrobe for that sleeveless dress but then… Continue reading Stereotypes in society and the ignorance that exists

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Rescuing the Princess

Let me tell you a sweet tale today. Once upon a time in a far away land ( cliche, huh?), there used to be a beautiful princess who stayed in a grand palace. She was like a tender rose. She had the best manners and was kind hearted (isn't she always?). Everything in her life… Continue reading Rescuing the Princess

Poetry

Her Unscarred Soul

She looked in the mirror Tears dropped down her face She looked at the photo frame A weak smile, few more tears 'I was beautiful before' She said. Days have crossed since Yet still she can feel the burn Like that of an angry fire. Her nights were full of sweet dreams She used to… Continue reading Her Unscarred Soul

Poetry

Snug in Strength

The light child A month or so Soft as lambs fur Delicate as a cobweb Secure, snug in strong arms The smoothness caressed Against the rough skin Yet, quiet and tranquil There was beauty in the contrast Of maturity and infancy Of strength and fragility Of experience and naivety The sharp defined features Against the… Continue reading Snug in Strength

Poetry

Stronger Than The Storm

Here is a poem-- "When the sky grew dark The lightening would strike To scare me When i was little, Which was not long ago. Now the thunder roars The same as before. The waters fall furiously Like they used to. But i am what is different here The winds hurl wildly With the same… Continue reading Stronger Than The Storm