She Was

She was, flowing like sand in a stranded desert, she was forgotten. Stabbed by the tormenting rituals; she was getting hollow. We all know what perpetual perplexities she encountered. Still do we even bother to take a stance amidst this poisonous environment of humongous hoaxes? Prevalence of implementations is not a newly born child of the fake promises made by those ‘CARING’ officials. No mate, it still seems to be a blurry winter night. Strangling through the hazardous flames of her husband’s dead body, she mumbled a phrase. Taking consideration of her old mother and tried to reach for someone on that death bed. Through her chapped lips she mumbled, “Help! Am I dead too?” Not turning out to be a disappointment, none of fully functional ears heard her voice. The absence of a full proof happened to be hazardous for that speech deprived innocent women. It’s not the end, the rising darkness had a dead end, fellows.

The sun shone and drove this blurry night far away. People stood by her, patted her back and installed the missing dignity back into her. But….but; was it a perpetual situation? Think it over, yet again. By the time you are thinking, let us engage you into something off track. Off- track? Alright, who are we to judge that? Let’s just let pave a way for the arbitration. We all use coins, do we? Yes, we all do. Excluding the fact that they are not considered ‘COOL’ contemporarily but we all have seen or used coins at some point of time or the other. Well, moving on the coins…….wait. Hello. We guess, we are not going towards the cash crunch but who are we to judge? Well, moving on; a coin has two phases. If we consider our society as a coin, and take the two prevalent sexes as it’s two sides. So, we certainly derive the conclusion that male and female are the two sides of the coin of the society. Only two sides? Are we sure about it? I doubt….hey hey hey! We are slipping the track and it’s…um…its India, my friend. So, we got to stop right there. Okay, jumping back to the initial thing. So, in the coin called society we have two faces, known to all as male and female. These two sides are to be fully considered. But, in the contemporary context, the female side is still going unrecognized. The potential possessed by that side is still stabbed and is vulnerable to demonic activities stroked by the dominance. The dominance of male has always been a painful stone in the way of progress for the women. That stone my friend, has always kept them from progress. So, once again she is forgotten like flying sand in a stranded desert.