Her Own Light 💫

Her world..

The rain poured heavily outside as eighteen-year-old Tara stared at the school building from last bench.
She was an intelligent girl who want her soul to be brave and independent women.

  She was a average middle class brown girl . Her father supports her every time and let her study what she want.

  But her financial problems are increasing even though her father never said stop studying.
  He says - you can study what you want don't bother about money I will manage..
His words are not just supportive it was also a inspiration words . He is the great father I have ever met . I am luckiest baby girl to him and he is the lucky charm or supportive to me.

Even her mother won't stop her from studying but she always reminds her that she is a girl and always do household work. She was educated and she doesn't want that difference between male and female. There is no feminine support even her mother wants a girl to be girl like her but never stops her from studying.
She even has a big brother who supports her like second father. Very protective brother .
This is the family where Tara lives..

Tara: the star that shines

Tara was an extraordinary girl . Looks beautiful with the heart and face like the rain which gives the beautiful clouds and even thunders and a colourful rainbow..

Tara was like the rain she shines a lot..The name itself has a shine.. like a star. Everyone loves her..but she needs nobody . Her family make her believes no love or nothing. Just study and keep our name bright.
Since from the childhood she faced lonely feel where her parents won't send her to anywhere. She feels insecure and a feels bad inside. Even though her face brightens to hide all these. She even faced a trauma of her life.. Tara says ..."Why girls?" Tara whispered to herself as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Why do we always have conditions, problems, fears, and trust issues? Why do we have to prove ourselves again and again?"

The room was silent, but her heart was loud.
She looked at the rain outside her window. The clouds cried, the thunder roared, yet the rain never stopped falling. It always found a way to touch the earth. Tara smiled faintly. Maybe she was like the rain after all.she accepts every night with a tear in her eyes like ocean flows everytime when the air hits..
Years passed. The lonely little girl grew into a strong young woman. She studied hard, not because others forced her to, but because she wanted to build a future for herself. Every insult, every restriction, every painful memory became a stepping stone.

People admired her success. They praised her confidence and intelligence. But nobody knew the battles she fought within herself every single day.

One day, while speaking at a women's empowerment event, Tara stood before hundreds of girls.
"I was taught to be silent," she began. "I was told to stay within limits. I was made to believe that my dreams were smaller than my fears. But today, I stand here to tell you something."
The hall fell silent.
"A woman's strength is not measured by how much pain she can endure. It is measured by how bravely she rises after every fall."
The audience applauded with her greatness.

For the first time in her life, Tara didn't feel lonely.
She faced many and challenged.now she is in the position of giving a speech for her success ...

She realized that her story was not just about pain. It was about courage. Not about restrictions, but about freedom. Not about surviving, but about shining.
Like the star her name meant, Tara finally found her place in the sky—not because someone gave it to her, but because she created it herself.
And from that day onward, whenever another girl felt weak, afraid, or unheard, Tara became the rainbow after their storm, proving that every woman has a light powerful enough to change the world.
Every woman has the power to change the world if they are supposed to do that and willing to be achieved.

Don't forget ,woman are the reason who created hundred billions of people without any exceptations.
So ..woman...don't loose your hope create your own freedom ,this is your world.

Remember every girl or woman needs a father like him who pushes us front even he carries a weight of stone on his back . The father who makes his girl shine without realising.  I am not only loving him but also respecting him .

Girls ..let's fought with a battle to achieve in our life.


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