#female

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  • eden_with_eve 3w

    I am bound to sex.
    Gender, body, beauty.
    Pushed to nudity and named anything else, but myself.
    To be my own is selfish, painted to be hellish, lips shaped to be helpless.
    To hell with this.
    A heart turned horrible, how is it my fault?
    How am I bad for fighting?
    Judged because they made me frightening.
    I learned to harness lightning and burned their brains dumb struck.
    A woman chained stuck to a world out of luck who has learned to call herself Lilith and be proud.
    ©eden_with_eve

  • eden_with_eve 5w

    Beauty claws up her throat
    The truest note a song bird ever wrote
    To right wrongs she pokes at hypocrisy
    Cupids bow mouth an insult to idiocracy
    Her words turn arrows aflame
    In dark corners they hiss her name
    Her, She, Mine, Me
    Fear this woman who's learned to preach
    She owns scripture that wrathful tool you used to strip her
    She's weaved a holy shroud
    Worship, for woman hath made herself sanctified
    ©eden_with_eve

  • eden_with_eve 5w

    Her heart pounds in waves of ocean sounds.
    Surf her winding curves, count her freckles, know her scars, and name her free.
    For she is woman profound with rights to every privilege owed her sex.
    Rage against norms that chafe you raw dear girl and know that beneath your body a tsunami grows.
    Flood the ground, drown out the sound, and rise unbidden.
    Unbreakable, unbound, unburdened, now known...no longer unheard.
    In roaring millions does woman's mouth move the world.
    ©eden_with_eve

  • someinkstains 5w

    Not All Men (3)

    I say #NotAllMen
    to pay respect & gratitude
    to the men
    I am surrounded by
    and to the men
    I don’t know
    but have crossed paths with
    when the sun was setting
    and I was alone
    and the fear was visible on my face
    but they comforted me
    while I had expected stares & ogles
    like other men would have done
    to a girl alone on the road.

    I say #NotAllMen
    because I love the man
    who raised me and continues to do so
    treats me and my brother the same
    and teaches us to respect humankind
    irrespective of gender & political beliefs
    and caste and colour and
    every other criteria
    which might count in today’s dictionary
    I say #NotAllMen because
    He is a man of ideals and respects
    the only reason of his existence on earth.
    ~Women.

    ©someinkstains

  • shre_ya55 5w

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  • vakilankita 5w

    Be the torch, ignite, and inspire.
    Scorch your fear and walk on the fire!
    ©vakilankita

  • roy_p_b 5w

    She and You

    She brings you to life.
    She becomes your wife.
    She wipes your tears.
    She sacrifices her years.
    You call her names.
    You wash her flames.
    You bring her down.
    You steal her crown.
    She builds her mind.
    She's only kind.
    She defines beauty.
    She defies cruelty.
    You give her scars.
    You ruin her stars.
    You snatch her rights.
    You mock her fights.
    She rises up.
    She toughens up.
    She builds empires.
    She dreams desires.
    You kill her might.
    You strangle her sight.
    You forget her gift.
    You create a rift.
    She will dance in rain.
    She will hide her pain.
    She will teach the world to smile again.

    ©roy_p_b

  • jes_lyn 6w

    Worthless

    Faces were filled with pity after having a glance
    At the newborn girl's innocent visage
    As she tossed, turned and cried on the hospital bed
    And tried to see her happy relatives over her head

    Her parents' countenance was filled with pleasure
    Of having a nipper, their very first treasure
    But her relatives were sure enough to bet
    That the bairn wouldn't grow up to be an asset

    Her parents would have to collect money and worry
    To sell her off and pay some dowry
    Since some paper notes are all she's worth
    Her parents are expected to work hard since her birth

    Even while selling old newspapers, money is received
    But a woman, worth nothing, is sold for free
    From birth till marriage, she's addressed by whom her father is
    And then she takes her husband's name, till eternal bliss
    She never has her own name, home or rights
    Cos' women are nothing more than daughters, mothers and wives

    On the occasion of the arrival of a guest
    She'll run in home and serve what's best
    She can never prioritise her life or career
    Cos' she was born for someone else and not for her

    She burns like a candle for others, day by day getting shorter
    Leading a hopeless life, for all her dreams did she slaughter
    With a similar upbringing, she ruins the life of her daughter
    For she teaches her that women are men's objects, to be played with
    Who should behold silence even if abused, raped or hit
    And due to partiarchy, a woman is deprived of her dritt

    She's expected to cook, clean and do all the household chores
    She can either do it voluntarily or she's forced
    Cos she'll have to serve the man with whom she walks around the marriage fire
    The one who'll have the right to snatch each of her desires
    She'll keep mum because she's forced​ to digest
    That a woman is no more than a man's object
    ©jes_lyn

  • someinkstains 6w

    Not All Men (2)

    However
    The fear of being
    The next victim
    Never stops to haunt me.
    So when I say
    #NotAllMen

    I say it in
    CONSCIOUSNESS
    and I say it
    PROUDLY
    because I realise
    I’m surrounded by men
    who continue to strive
    to make this world
    a better place for women.

    That a rich girl was raped
    and even the poorest wasn’t left
    and the other could be me
    but I’m still safe
    is why I say
    #NotAllMen
    ©someinkstains

  • sirfsadharan 6w

    रचना

    रख कर ह़ोंटो पर मुसकान।
    सब कुछ वो सेह जाती है।
    नारी ईश्वर की वो रचना है ।
    जो गम का हर दरिया पार कर जाती है।
    ©sirfsadharan

  • j_sathyan 9w

    #malayalam #feministthoughts #female #her

    A humble try in writing some ample thoughts

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    അവൾ

    കണ്ണുനീർ ചുടു തീയായ് ഒഴുക്കി,
    വെന്തു നീറുന്നൊരുടലുമയി,
    സർവ്വവും അപഹരിച്ചുകൊണ്ടുപോയൊരാ അസുരജന്തുക്കളെയും,
    തന്നേയും, നീച സമയ, വിധി കർമ്മങ്ങളെയും പഴിച്ചുകൊണ്ടാവഴിവക്കിൽ പിടഞ്ഞൊരാജീവനുമാണവൾ.
    കുഞ്ഞേടത്തിയും, കുട്ടിക്കുറുമ്പിന്റെ കാൽ തളയിട്ടൊരാ ഓമൽക്കിടാവുമാണ്.
    സഖിയും, സഹപാഠിയും,
    അനുജത്തിയും, അനിർവചനീയ സൗന്ദര്യം തുളുമ്പിയൊരാ ആദ്യാനുരാഗണിയുമവൾതന്നെ.
    പിന്നെ, പണ്ടെപ്പോഴോ അലറിക്കരഞ്ഞുകൊണ്ട് പടിയിറക്കപ്പെട്ടൊരാ പുതുമണവാട്ടിയും അവളാണ്.
    കലയും, കവി ഭാവനയും, കാമരൂപിണി തന്നെയുമാവുന്നു അവൾ.
    പരിണിതയും കുടുംബിനിയും പിന്നെ, പതി മരിച്ചൊരാച്ചിതയിലെരിഞ്ഞിടുമ്പോൾ തന്നുടലാ അഗ്നിയിലേക്കായി ഹോമിച്ചിരുന്നതും അവളാണ്. ഇന്നിതാ ഈ അടുക്കളപ്പുറങ്ങളിൽ
    പുകയായ്, എരിതീയായ് അടുപ്പുകളിലെരിഞ്ഞമർന്നീടുന്നതും അവൾ.

    കാലഗതികൾക്കു തന്നെ അപ്പുറം കണ്ടതും,ചിന്തിച്ചതും, ചിന്തിപ്പിച്ചതും അവൾ തന്നെ.
    അക്കാരണത്താൽ അന്നാ കുലവഞ്ചകൻമാരവർ കത്തിയെരിച്ചതും, കഴുമരമേറ്റിയതും അവളെയാണ്.
    സ്വപ്നങ്ങളെത്തന്നെയും ത്യജിച്ച് സംവൽസരങ്ങളായീ സ്വർഗ്ഗ ഭൂമിയെത്തന്നെയും താങ്ങിനിർത്തുന്നതും അവൾ തന്നെ.

    അടിമയാക്കപ്പെട്ടവരുണ്ട്,
    ജാതി മത, ധന ധാന്യ, വർണ, വർഗ്ഗ വ്യത്യാസങ്ങളാൽ അടിച്ചമർത്തപ്പെട്ടവരുണ്ട്, അവർക്കിടയിലപ്പോഴും അവരാൽ അടിച്ചമർത്തപ്പെട്ടുകൊണ്ട് അവിടെയൊരു സ്ത്രീയുമുണ്ടാവും, ആ സ്ത്രീയും അവൾ തന്നെയാകുന്നു.
    അവൾ സാന്ത്വനമാണ്.
    സംഗീതവുമാണ്.
    സർവ്വ ചരാ ചരങ്ങളത്രയോടും പോരിനിറങ്ങിടുന്നൊരാ പോരാളിയുമാണവൾ, ഒരു പക്ഷെ ഉളളിലെരിയുന്നൊരാ കനലുകൊണ്ടേവവും വെന്തുവെണ്ണീരാക്കാനായിടുന്ന സൂര്യനും അവൾ തന്നെയാണ്.
    അവൾ അമ്മയാണ്.
    അനുഗ്രഹമാണ്, അനന്തമായിങ്ങനെ ഒഴുകിക്കൊണ്ടിരിക്കുന്നൊരാ സ്നേഹ പ്രവാഹവുമാണ്.
    ഞാനന്നു മുതലിന്നു വരെ എഴുതിയിട്ടുള്ള സങ്കീർത്തനങ്ങളി ലുള്ളൊരാ സ്വരമാണ്,
    അവൾ സർവ്വമാണ്.

    ©j_sathyan

  • girlwriter 9w

    लड़की को फँसाना नहीं हँसाना ♥️ सीखो!

  • girlwriter 10w

    बालों में लगे तेल की गंध है उनमें
    दाग़ हैं जो पूरियाँ छोड़ते पड़े होंगे
    ख़ुश्क हो गयी त्वचा उनकी
    सब्जी काटते उंगली भी कट गई थी
    सो निशान भी दिखते हैं अब तक
    पहली बार मैंने ध्यान से देखा माँ का हाथ।
    कन्यादान के समय सोचूँगी
    कितने निशान के साथ करती है
    माँ बेटी को विदा।

    - दीपाली अग्रवाल

  • aakriti_vaidya 10w

    No hatred towards any gender guys. these are just my personal thoughts.. and a bitter fact of our society��
    #slut #cooldude #male #female #feminism #patriarchy

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    Cool Dude & A Slut

    Why A man changing his girlfriend every month is a Cool Dude
    And a women who refused to accept your proposal is a Slut?

    Why is a man sleeping with different girls everyday is a Cool Dude
    And A women chilling out with her Male friends is a Slut?

    Why a man wearing shorts to feel comfortable is okay
    And a women wearing short dress is a Slut?

    Why a Rapist can go to temple
    But the women in her periods can't??

    What kind of society are we living??

    ©aakriti_vaidya

  • girlwriter 10w

    अपने सबसे प्रिय लोगों को
    हम यूँ ही
    चले जाने देते हैं,
    चुपचाप !
    हम सब
    अपने अपने अपराधी हैं।

    - दीक्षा चौधरी

  • girlwriter 10w

    हँसती हुई लड़की
    एक आँसू में रहती है
    इस एक आँसू में
    जब वो छुप गई थी
    तो उसे किसी ने नहीं ढूँढ़ा
    और इस एक आँसू में
    जब वो घर गई थी
    तो किसी को नहीं मिल सकी
    इसी आँसू में से
    हाथ बढ़ा के
    उस ने फूल तोड़े थे
    और इसी आँसू में से उस ने
    वो किताब पढ़ी थी
    जिस में आँसुओं से
    तोड़े हुए फूल नहीं रखे जा सकते
    हँसती हुई लड़की
    बारिश में
    इस एक आँसू से
    बाहर नहीं जा सकती
    वो चलती है
    और हमेशा थक के बैठ जाती है
    अपने काढ़े हुए रुमाल पर
    वो सुनती है अपनी कही हुई कहानी
    और हर बार रोने लगती है
    हँसती हुई लड़की
    अपनी हथेली पे
    आँसुओं से
    एक क़िला बना लेती है
    और एक आँसू से
    ज़ियादा नहीं रोटी

    - ज़ीशान साहिल

  • girlwriter 11w

    वे औरतें जिन्हें कभी नहीं मिली
    उनके हिस्से की प्रशंसा,
    उनके हिस्से का सम्मान,
    जिनका अस्तित्व छुपा रहा
    किसी कुल-रीत के पीछे,
    मरणोपरांत जब जलायी गयीं
    तो उनकी राख से पनपे
    तुलसी के पौधे

    - नीति पाण्डेय

  • mrinalaniteotia 11w

    144 HOURS

    We bleed once in a month,
    Tell us if you can?
    We may bleed for 144 hours
    Or more,
    Tell us if you can?
    We hide pain pretending
    ourselves to be normal,
    We have cramps dealing our
    sore wet ass for longer.
    ©mrinalaniteotia

  • mrinalaniteotia 11w

    VAGINA
    An Inside Touch


    Woman means depth
    Wonder she can be touched from inside
    Her Vagina is an entrance to other world
    An entrance to inside Universe
    Every husband making love to his wife
    Is actually touching her from inside
    She allows you to come in
    She caressed you inside leaving no pain
    and twitches by your side
    You leave your penis to rest within those cushiony walls
    That's an abode to titillate your pleasure balls
    She keeps you safe inside
    You sense oneness with her at that time
    Can a man be touched from inside?
    Not at all, right!
    God created a hole in her
    A hole that carries a world within
    A deep universe within
    One day that whole let out your child
    Wondering? It kept your baby safe and save
    For a nine months time
    This is just one teeny-weeny place
    Powerful and the best
    A woman is said to be an incarnation of God from outside
    While she's truly a Goddess from inside
    ©mrinalaniteotia

  • stevenlgoosby 14w

    Body of Treasure

    She loves her body, her every curve, the way it

    moves the way it's postion, the way it is shaped

    Her body is her jewel, her treasure revealed for all to see

    A work of art to be discovered, to be admired
    as a masterpiece as if from a foreign land

    She drips of sweet due, her fragrance
    immaculate and alluring

    She loves her body, her every curve, the way it
    moves,the way it's position , the way it is shaped

    To find a flaw in her is to find a flaw in the eyes you see her through...

    She loves her body, and I truly love it to_

    ©stevenlgoosby