WOMEN’S RESISTANCE

WOMEN’S RESISTANCE

Women being born as women,
Knows nothing of what women should be,
Thinking what she should be is what I thought.
Looking through myself as a male taught me,
I am ashamed as I am recognized,
I am named as other than the male,
I eat and live as everyone, but why I am called other?
Loved myself to view as what I frame my views,
Expressed that I am so, and to be so,
In reality,why should anyone stereotype me?
When will I know what ‘I’ stand for?
Is it‘Identity’ or synonym to ‘me’?
Is there a problem which I can’t name it?
A female with organs to procreate,
Sexed to see another being to ‘nurture’
Is it‘nature’ which is natural to be?
Voiced is heard and made silenced,
Gazed and earned the name,
Morel is morsels in tradition,
Male is in power to grove,
Patriarchy is to lead social norms,
Fine it’s allowed to draw a line,
When grown in between the
Beliefs and action, the sandwich ideology,
You and I are born in same way, but dear
Path is in my way when I raise my question.
What do you talk I don’t understand, Say’s a male,
Why do you ask when no one knows what you talk?
My voice is wrapped, in humility and sublimity,
Hear this is how we live, you like it or don’t, we live…
But at core I resist, why I need to live for anything:
I tend to replicate,duplicate and eventually suffocate,
Women are soaked seeds, in many few sprout and for few,
Stink and rotten, die in resistance,
Few germinate to leaves and roots,
She survived to a huge tree not knowing,
It would always sapp, sacked and crushed;
Oh! Women you are wronged once,
Which continued forever, now wake up?
Tune and turn yourself, think and find the kink,
It’s all you never thought what you are?
What you want? What you are made for?
YOU want or need but do as you think,
Follow your heart and search for mind,
And then drag your legs and voice your scream,
It was in a well, now in a pound and next to an ocean,
Alright! Contain self to the sphere, mere thought,
Can change the dimension, try it out, no one can stop,
Or hold when did in dedication, being ambitious,
Pruned since ages, through resistance we women,
Learned to survive, now we resist the resistance,
We constructed a bridge with all the hollow souls,
We travelled long with a huge gap, gender a word,
Not a subject of issue, and object of change,
We detoured our journey, from 60’s to second millennium,
Sisters of our kind, each one is a skit of resistance,
We are tired to make us visible, fight to have a right,
If it is our'right’ we need not fight for it,
If we make it a fight, we lose our right,
If we call it a ‘Human Right’ you are only
made to believe then quit, you are better judge,
Plunge into Humanity; you feel you are neglected,
Self savvy, lift thyself from one to another,
Keep moving,self inspired and self-responsible,
For we are holding the resistance,
Up the sleeve I wear, and swear not to wait,
Until I say I am a woman of substance,
I know what I do, know what to do and I prepare,
My clan as what use to make and stereotyped,
But, I wish,to make wonders of my existence.
You and me a world of stress-free knowing,
Gender is convenience and not discrimination.
Gender is binding and not unwinding,
We are never poor are weak,
If you think you are, give a thought,
You have been living and occupying,
Half of the universe, parting the creation,
Unknowingly you overheard, and not heard,
Now you impact the existence with resistance,
Yes! I am their as a women with men,
Friendly I mean we live together,
Differences are narrowed through,
Genders are easy passport on board,
Make it not complicated as it is,
Loving and caring is our trait,
Show it or not but we have been living with it,
Why not for betterment, why not for improvement,
Express your resistance to prove and do,
That we build and construct in harmony,
Social- economical, personal and psychological,
We are together made wrongs in stress,
We oath now to make rights to attain stress free,
Gendered always restricts the potentials,
Doing the gender for namesake,
Applying the gender for living,
How long do you resist the gender?
On par we know our Excellency,
As far as we deny it we resist,
As soon as we accept we magnify,
Look we are one among all,
We are many among many,
But still we rule our minds and hearts,
For the sake of Universal peace, we need to resist,
No more gender plays a role; we are the whole mates,
Soul mates in console,
Do the new and replace the old, surface the value in
‘A Different voice’, crush the morality,
which created imbalance and duality,
Let us live for the real value of being ‘A Human’


Chayadevi

sri Arobindo's Integral teaching -2009

hi,
I have started explorig a new world .a world of spirituality,a being to outgrow a humanbeing.
i like to call it a' SUPRAMENTAL BEING'.as shri Arobindoji guided the universe.
"A humanbeing beyond the humanness and humanity,endless divinity -experience the supramntel vistas .....,avenues into the unexplored world, a spiritual life out of a being,knowledge and nature ofall the spirits......,universe and conscience in the life force of existing and nonexisting souls is "supramental being " to my understanding"

FRIENDS

friends are not like colours ,
for fading the shades in hours.
leasing love forever in favour,
for mounting pleasure in towers.
pleasing one another in kind,
for deliberate in purpose .
You go! I lead,we flow
communicate and create to grow,
learning is "cocoons in making"
spacing around in consoling.
Demanding the commands,
for friendship we live,
not like a waxing moon,
but the stars and night in tune.