If I was a man, would I want to be me? Is it a no? A yes? Probably, I guess. To face the consequences of being a woman daily can be so exhausting, if you ask me. I think being a man would suit me perfectly. I would love to be the one least bothered, […]Read More If I was a man..
If painting his nails makes him less of a boy and cutting her hair makes her less of a girl If stepping in the kitchen makes him less of a man and working late at night makes her less of a woman then your thought process makes you less human. your judgements show you have […]Read More Loopholes in gender roles
All of us need a place to call home – A place that is just our own. A place that is our comfort zone. We do all it takes to keep this place clean. We want it to have just enough windows to allow some fresh breeze in. We dust off the cobwebs on the […]Read More The cause you never cared about
If you ask me to sit like a girl, I will. By that I mean, I will sit like you have never seen a girl sit before- Just like You have never seen a girl burp or fart or You have never seen a girl make the first move. Just like You have never seen […]Read More How to sit like a girl: A tutorial
This feeling, When the nib of my pen works its magic on a piece of paper like it’s his only friend- This feeling is homecoming. This feeling is intimacy. This feeling is a love story. It is warmth and long lasting attention. This feeling, is a good conversation. This feeling, When the nib of my […]Read More This feeling
We are the first generation In the history of humankind To shatter age-old stereotypes And acknowledge various gender types To question patriarchal mindsets That categorise women as the weaker sex We are the first generation In the history of generations To have a voice. We are the first generation of youngsters To have the luxury […]Read More The pioneer generation
Dear conformist, I challenge you To pick up a ruled book And write your first sentence diagonally. That too, on page forty-two! Dear conformist, What if I told you To draw me a picture? Paint the sky green. Let the river be pink. And how about mountains that are a pale shade of blue? Dear […]Read More Dear conformist..
What is it to be ‘human’? Who made us all and this title? What is it about the way we can walk and talk? Is it an illusion? Or an imagination? It is scary, but it is surreal. Is it momentary? Or will it last forever? Oh, nothing lasts forever. Death will ring the doorbell […]Read More What is this all about?
I am happy that I’m just 18 and there is a life ahead of me that I’ve yet to see. I can choose to be anything I aspire to be. I am happy that I have a family and that we continue to make memories. I am surrounded by people who believe in me. I […]Read More I am happy
To be a woman in Indian society is to play the role of a multifaceted all-rounder – A daughter to your parents, a sister to your siblings, the wife of your husband, a mother to your children or a grandmother to your grandchildren. Whilst juggling with these multiple roles, it is not surprising that we […]Read More Women empowerment and the liberty to choose