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WHY DO WOMEN LACK SELF-RESPECT?



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It has been more than 10 years since my friend and I finished high school. So many memories are etched in the black board of my brain, but luckily friendships don’t fade away with time; instead, they get stronger. It was the birthday of my childhood friend, who is living with her husband in a joint family in my hometown. She has given up her high-paying job in a metro city, and has settled in a small town catering to her husband’s job’s needs. I didn’t mention this to show my friend as a “sacrificing goddess,” but to display the incapability of an Indian woman to pursue her career and dreams after marriage. With all due respect to women who are doing this, it doesn’t look to me an act of compromise, but of cowardice.
Most women in India – living with their in-laws, surrendering to families every day, keeping themselves on least priority, covering heads with ‘dupattas’ whole day, touching feet of everyone-who-visits-home etc. –  they don’t follow traditions because they want to. They do it because they lack the courage of going against these traditions that don’t make any sense. Their insecurities toward their future make them follow rules that are illogical, and sometimes inhuman.
Let’s come back to the birthday bash story of my friend, with which I opened this article. So I gave her a call that morning. (I hate to ring married friends at midnight, for the reasons that you obviously know!) Her husband picked up the phone, and seemed to indulge me on long conversations, which I hesitatingly cut midway as I was running late for work. I asked him to hand over phone to his wife so that I could give wish her on her birthday. I guessed she was busy in the kitchen with mundane chores, as you know how messy a homemaker’s mornings are!
Now I had to continue talking to him until she would get free. I couldn’t resist myself from asking the obvious question, “Why don’t you help your wife with household work on her birthday?” This question was enough to hurt his ego, and he started calling his wife again, with more haste and irritation now. After a few more minutes when she finally came, he shouted at her in the harshest tone, “Don’t your ears work in the morning; I have been calling for so long!” Embarrassed, my poor and sensitive friend apologised to him, took the phone, controlled her tears and started chatting to me. To impress her angry and irritated husband, who was still standing in front of her, she told me with forced excitement, “You know, my husband is giving me a new mobile as a birthday gift!” Surprised and shocked I replied, “Why don’t you ask him to talk with you nicely, as a present?”
So close and dear she is to me that I definitely didn’t say this to embarrass her, but to let her realise her worth! She kept silent. But in that silence I could hear her cries for self-esteem, freedom, and dignity!
Unfortunately, it’s not the story of one woman out of the blue, but of the majority of us! Most Indian women tolerate nonsensical rituals because of the roundabout social pressure. They associate their worth with how their husbands acknowledge it. A strong stand taken by a woman goes longer than it ideally should. A woman’s private life matter becomes a topic of interest of the entire family, of neighbors, of second and third relatives, and so on.

So women start becoming indifferent about indecent attitudes toward them. They start getting happy with the fact that their husbands give them “something” as a birthday present instead of “nothing.” They start feeling happy that they are not being beaten, or harassed. It’s asking too little from a man whom they offer too much to every day.
I wonder what is it that a man can offer a woman who is independent, responsible, and intelligent. What is the least we can expect from our husbands, fathers, brothers, or anybody else? What is that one thing we keep looking in every person we meet? What is it, after all? And why it’s so hard to find that one thing? Why it’s so abundantly missing? And why is its absence unanimously accepted by one and all? Is it our weakness or strength that we are unable to fit into the system that is running from centuries? I wonder do you also ponder on these lines or is it just me?
Do write any feelings, thoughts or comments if you have any, for the sake of every woman who is reading this article!

My Apology Letter For Failing to Be The Ideal Bahu/Beti In Our Society

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Who is the ideal Indian woman, the ideal bah/beti? This post rips apart the standards Indian women are still held to.
I am sorry for I fail to be the Ideal- Bahu/ Beti (Daughter or Daughter-in-law) as defined by our society.
I salute the ideal woman of our society wherever on earth she exists.
The one who is simple or let’s call her naïve. The one who wakes up before everyone else does. The one who comes home back before sunset or does not go out until some hell has broken loose. The one who speaks less and slowly or does not speak at all until she is asked to. The one who does not sit with her legs apart. The one who walks slowly with eyes fixed only on the ground.
The one who does not have boyfriends. The one who does not live with boys. The one who does not pose for photos with boys. The one who does not touch boys. The one who does not talk to boys.
The one who wears salwar suits/ sarees without revealing any parts of her body other than from where to fit herself in. The one who wears bindi, sindoor, bichhiya, rings, bangles etc 24 X 7 right after she is wed-locked. The one who combs her hair well. The one who keeps her house clean. The one who fasts. The one who keeps her head covered to show respect to her in-laws and relatives.
The one who does not acknowledge her desires – emotional or sexual. The one who does not seem interested in her opposite sex. The one who does not want sex. The one who is a virgin until her first night. The one who bears all the pain without making a sound. The one who sacrifices whenever needed, or voluntarily. The one who is shy; and the one who is almost foolish.
And so on…
Excuse me for being a human being who has all the emotions, just as men. Excuse me for not complying with the hundreds of laws needed to fall under that “Ideal- Bahu/Beti” category. Excuse me for having the very desires that make up the existence of humanity. Excuse me for acknowledging the needs of my brain and body. Excuse me for using my senses in the most natural way it occurs to me. Excuse me for being me!

What provoked me to write such a letter?

On a recent trip to my hometown, I encountered some positive changes in the way women are now dressing up, speaking, going to places, and exploring life in general. But ironically, I also felt that the mindsets of people here have still not changed. With our women empowering themselves, society is putting them into a not-so-ideal bahu or beti category now. We still define the ideal woman as one who is ignorant and cowardly. We still admire women for being inferior, and for accepting this truth happily. We still raise our brows on meeting with modern girls who challenge the system in every possible ways they can. We still expect women to get married off to any well-settled-sophisticated-peter-pan, and bear the baby as soon as she can. We still!

What’s next?

So who can bring the revolution to change the mindsets of one and all? Can it be done by a single brave soul? I am sure we all must agree at this point that we need to change our definitions and rules on the whole. We need to start failing to meet the standards of being the Ideal Bahu/Beti, and at the same time be happy and confident about that. Let’s say “No” to the old customs and expectations that put us on a berth of fire and thorns. Let’s stop pretending to be somebody we are not – both physically and emotionally.
Let’s, for the sake of women, be woman, for once and all!
Thank you for reading till here! I would be very happy to hear your comments, similar or differing viewpoints and experiences, or any feedback. Please share with us here, as they are important for every woman who is reading it!

Do I Feel SAFE?

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With March being observed as Women’s History Month, several discussions have been taking places in various organizations, groups, schools, media etc across the world. Many successful women are being interviewed on their opinions about issues of sexism, feminism, gender biases, pay disparity, women safety, domestic violence, mental harassment, sexual abuse and so on. Newspapers, magazines, online media etc are overwhelmed with articles on issues that women have been facing from time immemorial. While women are now making their presence in the fields that were previously prohibited for them, new threats are approaching them, as a by-product of this shift. Men somehow are seeing them as threats to their incumbent male dominance; as competitors in work places; as rivals in examinations; and so on. Many NGOs have become active for demanding justice in various brutal cases against women that have happened over last few years. As I write this, I realize there are just too many areas where women have to fight, every day, for justice, for equality, for freedom, for dignity, for love, and for I-don’t-know-what-else, as this list seems just endless to me!
                                                         
Recently I read an article on women business-travelers. It listed 20 points to keep in mind while travelling, and advised that a woman can be safe if she takes care of those 20 points! Dude, are you kidding me? You are telling us to keep TWENTY odd points in mind, and then we are probably “safe”! While all other men focus on the business side on their business trips, women need to focus on their “safety” side. But I don’t think you expect any less in output from a woman than a man, as compensation!

Have we ever read a news quoting, “A middle-aged man was sexually harassed, raped, and later murdered in XYZ street”; or “A boy, age 6, was kidnapped, harassed, and sexually abused”; or “A newly married man was brutally beaten by his drunken wife”; and so on. Looks strange, unfamiliar, isn’t it? Just replace ‘man/ boy’ by ‘woman/ girl’ in above quotes, and you would find them familiar again – too familiar that we don’t even get surprised on hearing a news like this. Some make to our gossip every day, and rest all go un-noticed, un-heard, or un-reported.

Before I express my opinion on any of these issues, their consequences on women’s mental and physical development, I have a few letters from various girls from across the world. Let’s take a look –

I don’t feel safe when I am travelling alone;
However, in a group of strong, brave men, I feel more prone.
I don’t feel safe when I am travelling in a public-ferry;
I don’t feel safe when I am travelling in a private-taxi.
I don’t feel safe when I wear a skirt;
I don’t feel safe when I wear a burqa.
I don’t feel safe when I walk over the streets of my city, in the night;
I don’t feel safe when I visit a new place, even in the daylight.
My mother advises me to not take any assistance from anyone other than friends;
My father advises me to not make any friends.
My in-laws think that I should not go out for work;
My boss thinks that with this output, I should not ask for any perk.
My in-laws want me to “produce” the babies until it’s a boy;
My husband thinks he now owns my body as if I am just a toy!

I can assure there is no exaggeration in any of these plights, and I can assure that this list is only a small part of the millions of other voices that are still struggling to be heard, someday.


Can we, for the sake of humanity, stop playing the various crusader roles that make a woman’s life hell? And please let’s not say that we don’t play. The irony is that we don’t even realize when we act like one because we are too used to creating and promoting an environment which is highly disgusting for women. Women don’t have to fight with men, or take any revenge. We just ask for a society where we don’t need to be constantly worried for safety, for dignity, for freedom, for expression, and for happiness. We have to go a long way before we can celebrate a day, month or year dedicated to women!

Spot The Wrong Guy : Toxic Relationships You Don’t Deserve

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How to tell if you are in a toxic relationships where one partner makes the other feel inferior or ‘grateful’ for their love.
Recently, I met a few of my old friends who are all stuck in their complicated love lives for a long time. As the most surprising element during these talks with my friends, I found that these guys are using the same decade-old tricks to make women fall prey, and that even mature, independent and smart women are getting caught in these traps.
On one hand, while this pathetic situation makes me feel sad, and compassionate toward duped women, on the other hand, it also compels me to warn women to not get hoodwinked into these traps any more.
I understand that the decision whether you-are-with-the-right-guy, and whether he-deserves-to-be-your-life-partner is important and critical, and that women must be very careful in making that decision. But, at the same, we also need to understand that the older our relationship gets, the more difficult it becomes for us to come out of it. So we must refrain ourselves from holding a broken glass for a long time as it would only hurt our hands eventually.
I have observed that many girls in our country get stuck in relationships due to feeling constantly obliged to their partners or boy-friends for some favours their guys do to them. Since birth, we face situations where males are given preference over their female counterparts, conditioning us to feel inferior to guys. So when even justice is being done to us, we feel that some favour is given.
…we need to realize that relationships are give-and-take in nature, and that nobody does any favours to his/her partner in a relationship.
However, we need to realize that relationships are give-and-take in nature, and that nobody does any favours to his/her partner in a relationship. I would urge women to stop feeling pressurized, obliged, or favoured, and not base any marriage decision or long-term commitment on this. If your partner is generous to you and treats you well, you deserve it. And moreover, if your partner shows his generosity as a favour, he is most probably not your true lover.
Hardcore Mantra: There are NO favours in a relationship!
A lot has been written on how-to-find-the-right-guy or the-Mr.Perfect, but I believe this is a matter where you should mostly follow your gut feeling. However, we can definitely spot the ‘wrong’ guys and cross them out if we analyse our relationships carefully. I have tried to recollect some common sentences which such guys use (maybe in different ways) to beguile women into their traps.
Let’s take a look.

1. You’re the first girl I am asking this

Some guys use this sentence when they ask a girl for the first time to go on a date, have sex or anything which they think is otherwise difficult to convince her. This statement gives guys a chance to project a nice, decent image while asking something which otherwise might project the opposite image.
Mentioning that you are the first girl I am asking-out/taking-phone-number/ inviting-home etc casts an impression that he is not a flirt, and that the girl should feel lucky for he is making her this great offer. My question is, “If you really have never asked this to anyone, why you are mentioning it to me?” This was a choice you made (or did anybody stop you from asking this), and who knows why you didn’t ask this to any girl before.

2. I supported your ‘character’ when all others were against you

This is something which guys tell mostly teenager girls, because that is the peak age when the ‘character’ issue becomes a major concern for every girl in our society. Girls start thinking that this guy is like my ‘messiah’ for he is so concerned about my image in society, and he takes care of my image so well in front of others.
However, in reality, if the guy had really supported his girl among a group of backbiters, he would never tell his girl about it as a favour done. Someone who loves you truly would never let you feel down even after something really bad has happened behind your back. Guys say this also to show that even if there is a perceived bad image of the girl in the society, I am still there for her (as a favour).

3. I will die if you leave me

This is a rather controversial statement. I have seen that weak-minded men use this statement to stop girls from breaking off the relationships. It’s generally used by guys when there are frequent fights, misunderstandings, or temporary break-ups happening in their relationships. However, in 99.99% of cases, nobody would ‘die’ from a break-up of a relationship. And moreover, if the guy is truly in love with the girl, I wonder why he needs to mention this. I believe that saying something like this only shows that you want your partner to be there even if things don’t seem to be working – you insist that she should stay for you under that pressure of your ‘life-and-death’.

4. I have so many other offers, but I am still here for you

Guys use this sentence to show that they are in high demand in the market (of eligible bachelors), so their girls must value them. My question is, “If you really have so many other offers, why are you still here for me?” There must be a logical and practical reason behind this. “Are all the other girls (who are supposedly waiting for you), better than me?” If no, I think then it’s pretty obvious why you are still here for me! If yes, and you are still here for me for you truly love me, your mentioning this shows that you think you are doing me a favour. Remember the hardcore mantra!

5. I am stuck with you OR My life would have better if…

This statement is the most pathetic of all. When your partner tells you that he is embarrassed to be with you, or he is ‘stuck’ in his career, life because of you, he truly deserves to be left immediately – break up with him! A true lover would tell you “how-lucky-he-is-to-have-you-in-his-life”, not “how-lucky-you-are-to-have-him-in-your-life”.
I am not saying that you should break up with your partner because of small misunderstandings, fights or issues, but surely, you should not stick to a relationship which always disappoints you, keeps you under some pressure, or makes you feel inferior. It’s always, as I said earlier, a tough and crucial decision; and many times we stick to our relationship because we lack the courage to imagine a life without ‘him’; but, trust me, life is more beautiful out there from that caged relationship than you can ever imagine!
I hope the points above help you spot the ‘wrong’ guy and put the final nail in the coffin of your long trailing relationship.
If you have any other point to add from your past experiences, please write in comments. Your feedback, suggestion or comments are valuable for every woman who is reading it!
Cheers!

Yes, We Park The Womanhood Outside The Office Gates!

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I am no longer a woman when I enter my office premises. I am just an individual who is as capable of anything as are you; and I make every bit of effort at work as do you; and I deserve equal recognition as do you; and I feel proud about myself at the end of the day as do you.
In one of my last projects I received a warm response on my work from a client who was otherwise quite unhappy with our team’s work. One of my colleagues responded with the comment that clients are generally cool/ easy/ happy with women employees in the project. So if that’s true, does the client no longer want his work to be done, and does he feel happy to just have some amusing conversations with women at the cost of a highly paid critical project? I am sure we do need some logical explanation here to satisfy this awkward perception.
We know that the quality of work is something that cannot be compromised under any circumstances. So why being a woman would give an edge over others at the cost of the quality? Let’s evaluate a few points-
Do women get some extra perks to compensate for their supposed incompetency – like extra leaves for “those” days of month, less working hours, less responsibilities or chance for mood swings to accommodate hormonal changes etc.? I guess, they don't. And ironically there are yet no policies in most firms that address the issues that women face every month due to biological differences.
So when all working conditions remain same for men and women, I am sure, the latter ought to offer equal at work, and park their womanhood outside the office premises for their survival.
For those of us who are judgmental with woman co-workers, I hope this small note will help in refreshing a few facts that though remain unsaid in the corporate world, but are true and prevalent at all levels.
Thanks for reading till here. If you have any comments, differing opinion or suggestion, please write in comments. I will be very happy to know your views.
Cheers!

How Kapil Sharma’s Show “Comedy Nights With Kapil” Objectifies Indian Women

The only, and perhaps, the most important part that has been sadly overlooked by viewers, is that the punch lines are created generally by targeting women, and portraying them as mere objects of fun and mockery.


The fact that the show is liked by one and all, winning several awards in 2014, makes me wonder more and more that are we still living in a society where the husband tries to have affairs with beautiful women, fools around his wife, insults her in almost every matter, and wins the hearts of audience?





The popular TV show “Comedy Nights With Kapil” has been entertaining Indian audience from over an year now.  Celebrities from all age group mainly into entertainment, cricket and corporate world have made their appearances in the show, cheerfully mentioning how much they and their families love watching it. The success of the show is attributed to Kapil Sharma’s simplicity, and of course his excellent comic skills. The ease with which he connects with his guests and audience gets him the credit of wining highest Television Rating Poing (TRP).  Everyone else in the show is for completing an average Indian family including his darling wife, ‘dadi’ (grandmonther), ‘bua’ (maternal aunt), neighbor Palak, her mother and Gutthi, and servant Ramu. The roles are created to entertain us by cracking jokes that arise from our daily mundane lives.


So everything is great ‘till here. The only, and perhaps, the most important part that has been sadly overlooked by viewers, is that the punch lines are created generally by targeting women, and portraying them as mere objects of fun and mockery. Though Kapil’s on-screen wife heartily welcomes all the jokes made by a husband to his wife, but the message that gets circulated with this screenplay has serious repercussions. Not just his wife, but other female roles in the show which are played by men off-screen, happily portray Indian woman as a desperate, dumb, ingenuous being who knows nothing about politics, science, entertainment or aesthetics etc.


The fact that the show is liked by one and all, winning several awards in 2014, makes me wonder more and more that are we still living in a society where the husband tries to have affairs with beautiful women, fools around his wife, insults her in almost every matter, and wins the hearts of audience? We all talk about women empowerment these days, but at the same time we still love watching a show that mocks at the different roles women play in our lives. Can we please have some intelligent comedy content that are beyond husband-wife chemistry, and that instead focus on real issues that our society has been facing from infinity?
Can we please stop objectifying Indian women!

Why Do Women Always Put Themselves Through A Life Full Of Discomfort?

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Be it about wearing sheen, under-knee-length dresses in winters or wearing high heels for long, uneven walks or putting layers of artificial beauty products or carrying heavy jewelry on most delicate body arts etc., the ultimate goal is to blindly follow a trend in the name of fashion which is meant more to please eyes of others than to bring comfort to themselves.

They still look for lame excuses on raising leaves in work places or being unable to attend any event, when the actual reason circles around ‘those’ painful days of month.  

Why can’t they just wear a comfortable dress, flat shoes, no jewelry, no makeup and walk by?








From time immemorial women have been struggling for mere acknowledgement of existence of the fairer sex by the superior. And this struggle journey for identity seems to have become eternal now! The reason is that women themselves make their lives complicated by continuing to participate in most inconvenient ways of living, by choice or otherwise. Be it about wearing sheen, under-knee-length dresses in winters or wearing high heels for long, uneven walks or putting layers of artificial beauty products or carrying heavy jewelry on most delicate body arts etc., the ultimate goal is to blindly follow a trend in the name of fashion which is meant more to please eyes of others than to bring comfort to themselves.


The lack of acknowledgement of their identities can be judged from the fact that women still need to be shy and inexpressive about something which is as common as for the fact that 50% of population suffers through ‘it’ every month, from an age as young as 10-14 (varying according to geographical and tropical changes) to an age as old as almost leaving youth and virility far behind. They still need to carry the whole purse to the washrooms when all they need is the ‘napkin’. They still have to be cautious while buying or disposing those napkins so no one catches them doing so as if this is an act of crime. They still look for lame excuses on raising leaves in work places or being unable to attend any event, when the actual reason circles around those painful days of month. Ironically, we do not get surprised to see these bad incumbent social practices in matters so sophisticated, but we do blabber about women empowerment, equality and freedom etc in other high notch affairs.


But I won’t say that men alone are to blame for this. Women have been standing at par in creating and promoting an environment which is highly unfriendly for them. We do things which are liked by everyone in the room but us. We do portray ourselves as objects, just so some men can pass fetish compliments, take pleasure in our company or make us feel important by doing so. We have to ask ourselves if this is all that is required to prove our identity, more than the identity itself? While preserving identity by being unique and thereby comfortless, are we not in fact loosing it? Why can’t we just wear a comfortable dress, flat shoes, no jewelry, no makeup and walk by? When will women for once start using brains and stop portraying themselves as an ‘object of admiration’ by others?


We must not forget that fashion is being invented so that we enjoy it and rule over the world, not for it to rule over our psyche. It’s high time that we come forward, and say no to this uncomfortable life we are imposed to live. We need to be expressive about our needs – both, physical and emotional. We need to be less tolerant towards everything that puts us in discomfort. We need to start sharing our thoughts, boldly and publicly. We don’t need movements, protests and awareness programs; what we need is a change our very mentality.


For our own sake, let’s please stop putting ourselves through a life full of discomfort!

Thanks for reading till here. Comments, feedbacks, suggestions are welcome.

Cheers!



The M-Word


"Courtesy - Shobha De"
 
Even as a teenager, I never suffered from period cramps. I was fortunate.Perhaps my training as an athlete helped me to overcome the monthly menace that paralyses so many young lives. I could hardly afford to confess to my trainer that I wouldn’t be running / jumping at the highly competitive sports’ meet because I was menstruating.No sportswoman enjoys such an indulgence. No matter what, you play the game.Period cramps can wait. One of my daughters gets laid up for two straight days a month, doubled up with pain and unable to crawl out of  bed. Nothing helps. Not even a hot water bottle. Fortunately, today’s urban teen is raised to take menstruation in her stride as compared to the nasty old days. I notice the naturalness with which teenagers mention their ‘condition’ to friends, boys in the group included. This is a huge change from earlier times when girls were made to feel like they had a highly infectious communicable disease by their own families. Mothers would strike their foreheads in despair and curse their fates for giving birth to daughters, making a bewildered twelve year old feel guilty, ashamed and miserable for bleeding. I escaped such a fate, but my sisters didn’t. They were treated like outcastes and made to hide any evidence connected to their biological cycle. The word ‘menstruation’ was never to be uttered in the presence of men folk. And those four ‘unclean’ days had to be endured in discreet isolation. It is in this context, that I applaud the efforts of three entrepreneurs from the National Institute of Design (NID), who have launched Menstrupedia.com, a website that addresses various aspects of puberty , along with exploding the incredible and annoying myths associated with menstruation. Myths that make a woman feel ‘impure’. Or advise her to stay away from pickles, not shampoo her hair or stay out of the kitchen. Aditi Gupta, Tuhin Paul and Rajat Mittal have earned the gratitude of several young girls who may not have the sort of access to responsible information when they most need it. Mothers are often hesitant or even ill informed themselves, leading to much confusion and self-loathing in the teenager’s mind.
Since it is a free website in English, the three bright sparks have decided to broaden their reach by translating the content into several languages. What’s more, their latest objective is to launch comic books in various Indian languages to  further simplify the information. They are trying to generate funds for this project and are also looking for volunteers. Their target is pretty modest –  5 lakhs is all they need. So far, they have managed to collect half the amount, mainly from family and friends. It is an initiative worth supporting, given their commitment to it. Ambitious and motivated, they also hope to make these comics  available in international languages. For the moment, the focus is on setting their ‘characters’ for the comic books, by getting the details right. For this purpose, they are building a library of  ‘looks’ from different regions, so that it will be easy for  readers to identify with these characters.
I thought how much easier life would have been for my generation had we not had to battle age-old taboos and hide our monthly affliction from the world. The worst ignominy during school days was to stain the pristine white uniform and deal with the stares and sniggers that followed. Today, with superior  sanitary products, and better awareness of personal hygiene, some of these issues have been taken care of. But not all. Despite more openness, girls are still emotionally and psychologically hampered by a society that makes them feel ‘unclean’ on some level and excludes them from auspicious functions. Till such time as we relook at our antiquated attitudes to the subject, our female teens will be forced to adopt a brave façade and project a fake nonchalance during ‘that’ time of the month. A time that is indeed difficult and delicate. For PMT is definitely not a myth. It is a recognized medical condition that affects millions of women worldwide. Some of us have had to take the inescapable monthly mood swings in our stride and soldier on. But for those whocontinue to suffer month after month, perhaps a quick visit to Menstrupedia will provide much needed comfort.

You're a Girl!


For all my life I have been hearing people say, "You're a girl!". Be it a place where they need us to be courageous, or a place where they want us to be a coward, it always ends up being realized that I am a GIRL. Don't I know that already? Why does one need to add it in the last of conversations when they are incapable of answering, when they are helpless to provide us with an alternative, or when they have just no reason on earth to satisfy an equation- then goes the lines in the silence, in small brackets, "You have to adjust, you have to compromise, you have to understand or you have to sacrifice for you are a girl!"

It's disheartening to see how unequally things are distributed between two equal parts of the vehicle called society. But it's not the story of one middle-class family, it's indeed reflected in all sections of society, which constitute India as a whole. The perception of one man affects the perception of a family in particular and the society in general. Those who cannot respect their wives/ mothers/ sisters or girl-friends, can never respect women in their workplaces too. Similarly those who do not respect women outside homes, can you expect them to respect women inside homes? So it all starts from one's first citadel of learning- home. I beg my apology to abuse the culture that prevails in our society; that goes on discriminating between girls and boys right from the childhood. Its an irony to find how educated and sensible class of our society including men and women, believes in this ideology. It is so strongly instilled in our hearts from the day we are born, that we don't even realize a countless number of times when we make a girl fall prey of this discrimination or when we ourselves get caught into this. I don't think that I need to cite here the examples of hundreds of cases of sexual assaults, domestic violence, child-labor etc that are reported in various daily newspapers and thousands of those cases which remain unreported.

At first, we start taking this unjust society for granted or accept this gap as a universal truth like sun's existence. Sometimes it feels bad, when we get no answer for a boy's preference over a girl's, at different stages of our lives. But we still do not raise voice for we are taught to believe and follow blindly. We don't like to go against what is being followed by from centuries. We don't want to break customs for the sake of belief that we are girls and hence we are not supposed to do so. We carry the respect and dignity of the families in which we are born and do so for the families where we are born to marry into.  


I really wonder that today science, arts and technology have so much changed the way of living, modernity and fashion have become so integral parts of our lives, but the mindset of people has not changed a bit. We must be able to speak for and against social drama when we feel it necessary. Girls and their families should be strong enough to protest against unjust behaviors done with them. And this confidence can come only when you stop believing in old social customs and rituals. For eg. a girl is not a burden to her family and in-laws are no Lords to rule over your psyche. We should also understand that the direction of a flowing river cannot be changed by one man or woman alone. We need to come up in unity if we want to do something of this level. We must understand the need of this change. First we have to realize that it's in the benefit of every man and woman if we get a just and righteous society for living, only then we can focus on other motives and save the time that is getting lost in this chaos. We must not wait for a new government after every five years in hope of bringing upon change in our country. I still want it to hear people say, "You are a girl!"- only with little proud and honor!

Caught by the Shopping Flu of the Wedding Season



I am allergic. Of all the flus that have attacked me till date, "The Shopping Flu"- I claim to be the most harmful! I have seen this flu attacking on different people in different ways based on their calibre. Well, uptill now, for me, it has always been predictable, and I've known somewhere in my heart of hearts already about its depth and height. That is: how deep has been the infection and how high would have been the reaction. But my recent one-to-one with this flu, has been an unforgettable experience- both in terms of cost and worth!

I happened to land on Capital's famous Market of Karolbagh this weekend. I was excited to enjoy shopping  for a pair of salwar-suit that I would wear in my childhood friend's wedding at my hometown. I asked a friend of mine to accompany to help me buy the same. She was asked by some other friend from her PG, to help her in her Wedding Shopping. So because of  of overlapping of timing, cause and place, we decided to do the shopping together. Now we were a flock of 4 girls- me, my friend, my friend's friend & my friend's friend's friend!!!

We decided first to take a round of the entire market to have a glimpse of 'what's hot', and then to accomplish the shopping-mission. We were two girls out of four, who were supposed to buy salwar-suits, one for a bride herself, and one for a bridesmaid. Nothing else was the purpose of the shopping trip of the day! The rest two girls were supposed to accompany us, in order to help us make the better choice and grab the butter piece. Mind You- they came only for HELP. God bless them!

In an attempt to explore the market thoroughly, we got to see shops of all things and items we did and did not need. The target was of course the shop of suits and sarees. We entered in first decent shop of its kind that came our way. Inside it was such a fair- Ladies and Sarees...The girls that were getting married were surrounded by friends/ relatives- around them were nature's all colors present in one or other piece. We somehow found a corner for ourselves. Started looking for types of suits that we were interested in. After a lot of research and trials, we selected a couple of them. We decided to go and find out market rates for similar pieces, and ensured that if we come back in case nothing better at lower price is available, we will buy this one.

In mid of this research, a lot of things tried to allure me and my friends. I wanted to stop at stoles shop, other wanted to get some air in accessories shop, the would-be bride was lost in her thoughts of the beloved, we made sure that she doesn't loose the way and fourth of us was keeping an eye on her only. No need to mention that on our way to find the most reasonable-price-suit shop, we visited and checked all other shops too that had nothing to do with suit and salwar.

When the excitement crossed all its bounds, and we felt a unanimous liking for a shop that sells style bags and purses, we decided to stop for a while and take a look. With no intention to buy anything out of the plan, we went inside. The prices were so reasonable! I realized I would soon need a bag, as my daily-bag is on the verge of getting torn or I don't know what. I guess the other three had the same realization too. Soon we departed to all directions of the store and started looking for everything they were offering; from bags to sandals to bangles and so on. We came out in an hour or so, with heavy shopping bags with both hands full. We looked at each other, eyes were speaking more than words, nodded heads admitting that this would not happen again until at least we would buy what we had come to buy.

After checking all other suit shops, we discovered that prices were almost similar. Every new piece only looked different and better. Alas! The more options, the more confusion. The budget that was earlier about Rs. 2500, rose close to Rs. 4000 by now- a 60% hike!And as it stuck to me, I decided to go back to the first shop where it was still in limits to our budget line. We ran fast to that shop before they might have sold the piece off.

Now officially our purpose of shopping had been met. We were tired and hungry. Carrying any more baggages all the way to PG and hostel was unimaginable. The shopping flu had worked well and we were caught badly. Waiting for any longer there, would only help it spread more. It is so damn infectious!!! God save those poor fellows who are still glowing the market with their presence. As they don't know about this flu yet... It's enjoying spreading and having its presence everywhere. The wedding season has the so right temperature only to help it grow more... So friends, now you know both- its symptoms and effects, stay away! ;)

The Benefits of Traveling in a Metro Train

"The Ladies' compartment of a metro train, is the best place to find, what's on the catwalk..."

Delhi Metro Rail Corporation deserves a round of applause for providing with such a wonderful mean of commuting to the netizens. It's a cheap, fast, reliable and comfortable service.. Wait, what you just heard, the comfortable serivce; guys would certainly not like this idea a much. Since, being a girl, I get the privilege of traveling in the first compartment reserved for ladies only, I usually get enough space to sit/stand for my short journeys. But, with other passengers, the experience is not at all same. In general compartment, there is not enough space for a mosquito to enter. And the feeling of injustice is obvious, when at the same time, the ladies compartment goes almost vacant. Here, also, Indian Reservation Quota strategy is followed. And like every other frustrated candidate, passengers bear this partiality, silently!

Metro train is, in general, passengers' first preference of transportation, provided it connects the source to the destination, directly or indirectly. Probably, because the benefit of traveling in a metro train, is not just limited to the aforementioned facts, but reaches beyond bookish explanations. Whenever I get to save some bucks for shopping, I always reach the market via metro train.
The  Ladies' compartment of a metro train, is the best place to find, what's on the catwalk. At each station, you can watch ladies (models), lined up preparing for their boarding on the train (rehearsal of the show), with music blaring in the background (station announcements). Just at any station, the train stops and the door opens, a cluster of ladybug beetles would make their entrance on the runway. And like the speculators of other fashion shows, everyone in the room would watch you all. From your clothing, to accessories, to footwear, to looks, and to every other visible/ invisible corner of your psyche.

The panorama of a rainbow that appears after a lovely rainfall, can be envisaged here anytime, without waiting much for a rain of that type. A beautiful girl with fair complexion would be all dressed in pink; Pink clothes, pink  purse, pink slippers and even with a nice pink iPhone in hand, making you feel uncomfortable anytime with her sharp looks, if you're not furnished that well. Then there would be a teenagers college-gang, dressed in most funky ways possible, full of accessories of all colors, none of which match the other, but still looking very smart.

If you get sometime off of these models, please pay attention to just entered lady in her 40's. The woman in delhi is too smart to be called as an aunty! In black and off-white dress, looking truly gorgeous and more sportive than any youngster in the room. Now, you can divert your attention a little to other compartments as well.

The general compartment that is immediate next to the ladies one, is boys' first priority to aboard. On the common doorway, pair of a handsome hunk and a fabulous gal would stand. From here, the single gets better chances to stare at the bevy of beauties that are sitting at the adjacent compartment. One cannot get bored in this journey. Watching all this is such a fun to realize that destination has arrived. Thanks to Delhi Metro Rail for giving me this beautiful insight into the current fashion trend in just a few penny! :-)

International Women's Day (8th Mar) Special-

The hand that rocks the cradle, rules the world!


It gives me immense pleasure when I see a woman on top positions. Why??? Do you think it's because I am biased towards the female community out of my sense of solidarity or am a feminist or a female-chauvinist or a campaigner of a female-prerogative society or alike... Well, let me make my opinion just, right here. Actually, it's in itself an honour for me to be a woman. If you adore your mom, or your sister or say any girl on the earth (or better say LUCKY GIRL in that case :), you adore God too, for sure. These are not my words, but taken from some great Indian Epic. But why they say so? What makes a woman so special? Is she not just one out of two genders available in the society (though there is an extended LGBT community too but majorly it's still two)? Then what is that which makes a woman so special? Well no doubt that She is the very reason of mankind's existence. And obligations does not end just here, because after getting born, you still can't do anything on your own, not eat, not drink and not even urinate properly. And if you think a man can help you too with the later stuff, I would rather suggest you to give it a try once. It is the reason why we have the Father of the Nation, but very hard for us to find one to be titled as Mother of the Nation. And it's a woman's graciousness that she never expects any materialistic thing in return of all this. All she needs is a word of love, care and respect. So next time when you do something that may hurt a woman's feelings, please think once of to how much you owe her...