The pleasure of being a woman...!

standing on the footpath of a not so busy road... clad in what most would agree to call as decently covered... two cars pass by blinking lights signaling...one preferred to blow a rhythmic horn....a young biker with his friend suddenly claims his love by saying 'i love u..will u marry me'....and glares from passer by MEN trying to notice something that might fancy them...

....proud to be Muslims are we not !!!...what a pity i live amongst those who cannot relate any woman with the word respect ...how they forget that they have wives, daughters and sisters...but o yes they'd give u the reason that their women don't come of out of the house or stand on the foot path for a rickshaw.... yes i live amongst male chauvinists who call them selves Muslims and cannot accept the fact that every woman outside the boundaries of her house is not an element for them to abuse (be it of any kind)....
...it saddens me to endure such scenarios...thank God i was born in a family where i am given the respect that i think a woman deserves... i am glad...i cant say more

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i know not everyone is alike...just quoting a personal experience...but i know not all men are alike :

my Day...!

Born in May
This very day
O' Glorious day
A Big Hurray!
Today! is Friday!
I humbly pray
That Happiness will stay
In so many shades of vary
And leads the way
For Joys in an array
No times to Fray
All the way
Enjoy your Day
For years to stay
Flowers in your Tray
So Heavy - that Hard to carry
Cool Breeze, Clouds, Rainy and Airy
Blessings and all - A Shower, a Spray
Without a trouble, No sign of Worry
With cute lil' pets - (not) all that Furry
What else I have to say
My wishes made of pre-fired clay
The colour is Grey .
from a rare-existent - peculiar quarry
For a nice Fairy
A page from my Diary
With shear respect, earnest wishes, my Very .
They all call her an amazing Buddy
She did her Study!
New Job - Next Month is the Payday!
She liked a lot, player # 3's Hairy
Born in May
This very day
What a Glorious day
For You, A Big Hurray!

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the most cutest wish of the day......:)....i just had to share it with the rest of my friends ....thank you everyone for remembering me...and Rizwan for going to such troubles of writing and rhyming.... bless you all

The Plasyic bag...!

i stood with my back to the world,
the wind making chaos of my hair
the light piercing me with its rays
i stand and stare at my shadow....
i hear the plastic cursing the wind yet flowing to places unknown
i merge in the songs of the trees dancing with the breeze..
i see my silhouette pushed by the wind
i stare at my shadow but its blank
i feel the dust on my bare arms
i notice how the wind dosent let me look up
i touch my shadow and its outline
and stop at the marking of my heart
i hold it with both my hands and i feel...
i see the trees dancing and making love
i capture the dust patterns in my mind before they disperse
i see the plastic bag again this time flowing like an unkempt soul
one drop on the forehead..the other on the hand and a third on the eye...
i smell the most refreshing fragrance of the wet earth...i smell the fears inside
an indication to let go ..to see what is shown and to explore
an aura encapsulates me ..i am winded around by the soft harsh breeze ...
i stand with my back to the world and i stare at my shadow
..and it dosent stare back.....

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looks like its finally gona rain...its about time...i feel very dry inside .... plus it was a sand storm and now i need a shower :) so brb ;)