Ceremonial hugs were exchanged between the mother and her. Her mother’s eyes welled up, like any mother’s eyes do on parting with their child. It was time to exchange the ceremonial half-embrace with her father.
The MeToo movement in India has made its presence felt on the subject of sexual harassment at workplace, abuse of power, and violence across industries.
The saga shall end. Or will it ever, without a wait?
Sometimes it’s better to leave the pages of history blank. Some excerpts are better off unwritten. Better off as an “unwritten diary”.
This post is very close to me. After hearing/reading about the on going rape incidents I, as a women, as a daughter and as a mother feel so terrified to even step out. The irony is, we are left to be caged and the monsters are left out to hunt.
The society we live in, leaves us helpless.
In this lost lost world We look for some solitude An escape from roles and noise An escape to somewhere like paradise We often wear different masks…… Read more “Being Soulless”
I am stranded at a juncture gravitating towards a thought the likeliness of her. ©boringbug
And suddenly it all seems cold, The fire within untold. The thoughts that took flight, The eyes locked tight. All I wanted, Someone to hold. But my…… Read more “Cold”
We all are with a war within. With words or thoughts, With adherence or obligations. And while we are busy, Conflicting and compromising, We forget to be..…… Read more “Yours Truly”
My thoughts Were so much farer than one can imagine. It had to be pondered upon. But alas, they are locked up! For other commitments to prioritize.…… Read more “Debris”