Quintessence

I ruffled through the pages of my diary to figure out when was that moment in history when I made that quirkiest decision of my life. the one I have always been wanting to take. Not for one, two years, but for ages I could remember Painting my hair Red. To be honest, the color wasn’t pre-decided. It was anything far from black. And one I wouldn’t regret. But for someone with this desire to color the hair for ages, I hardly made a search to finalize on the precision of vibrancy. I did one thing which 93.45% girls do. Ping BFF. I pinged my best friend who should at least by then block me for my incessantly pinging her and bothering amidst her regular chores. Red may look good on you, she said sharing a few pics, which I took exactly to the bestest salon in the city of Chennai. Trust me, as someone having a hair of good texture (Well, not bragging, if anything I would only tie it to heredity, the fact that everyone in my family has it, from grandfather till granddaughter), the ...

Following a morning debate with few folks on - why women don’t make it to top positions in the country, this thought crept the inundated mind: T he very reason why women don’t’ make it to top position is not because they are not talented. We all know very much how women stand ahead of men in education. Women don’t make it to top because they are tied and pulled to a smaller society by a medium called marriage. Their Society is limited to 3-4 people. Their thinking power is restricted. They are made to think for welfare of the family , than for the welfare of society or country at large. Their wings are still present but are cut off virtually by the commitments. If every women is allowed to be who she wants to be and is liberated from her “ Restricted Self ” , the world will have many women leaders . They will equally compete with Men! Tying women to homes is not slavery, Restricting their potential itself is one. So , next time before you ask someone why women don’t mak...

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  "Sat crooked in my usual seat until an uncomfortable thought crept to my mind post hearing the very common discussion b/w two young women juxtaposing me in office, which made me steal a pen imminently and jot the emerging thoughts in a jiffy before they could escape an elusive mind"   Our Country Needs Women Who Can Talk About National Issues And Not Complain About Her Neighbors Women Who Can Talk About Her Country Than About Her House Problems ! Who Cares About Business And Not Just About Her Perfunctory Chores Who Knows More About The World Than About Her Family Who Knows She Is Not Just Meant For A Kitchen , But For Much More Who Knows She Needs To Change The World , And Not Just Her Family And Children Who Knows She Can Think Rationally , Intellectually , Optimistically And Doesn’t Need To Die Out With Lack Of Food For Thought Who Can Catch The World In One Hand And Still Weightless On Her Soul. Women Who Can't  Be Controlled With ...

After making this post , I had a confusion in mind! How to entitle this ?? Whether - “ WORDS ARE WEAPONS!!! “ “The power of Synergism !!” “Time to wake your soul” Or one word - …………………….. that is the meaning for every living !! . . . . “Anna hazare!” Yes!! It’s Anna Hazare I’m speaking about!! And he. . . . . . . . is not Anna as you think !! He’s someone else Someone who reminded us of what freedom is !! Someone Who finally gifted us with the power of thinking And he …. . . As My instinct often tells , is . . . the Mahatma Gandhi of this generation You can call it,-  a rebirth of Mr.Gandhi Or simply Mahatma Gandhi Version 2 I’m saying Anna as Mahatma Gandhi Because of more than one reason!! Reason 1: I never thought entire Asia will come united for one old man whose voice hardly reaches a person in rear… But Mr.Hazare made it happen!!! Reason 2: It’s not something that takes place everywhere.        - Juvenile...

If tears could SOLVE ALL THE PROBLEM,, Our ancestors would have swimmed in ocean of tears for independence!!