#womenhood

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  • poetsru10 3d

    A small scribble into womanhood!#wordsofmind#womenhood #desires #herworld

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    HER WINGS

    Flying across the bridges of tallest attic,
    Her smile widened to an elegant one.
    She inclined mountains, a valley of blossoms,
    Where the glory touched her one day.!
    Wishing the trees would embrace her,
    The bushes would whisper praises
    Her wings knew no bounds to fly!

    Her dreams hoped her joy,
    Her desires scarred her wounds,
    And yet people found her,
    The wings that fluttered in nuisance :
    The heart that pondered in fantasy:
    They praised her forever in lunacy!
    Sometimes her soft wings stopped her,
    &yet sometimes, someone's protection did!
    Her wings were meant to be shaded,
    Never fly onto journey of unknowns..

    The wings were strongest,
    The wings were most elegant,
    The wings did fly high,
    Alas! she was held a prisoner always,
    Into man, meant to lead her!

    "Behold them, her wings has wonders,
    A gentle stroke would firm them,
    Into the world of her dreams"
    ©poetsru10

  • kritu5 12w

    Being a women is tough
    We face every obstacles
    And sometimes we fail to make things better
    But you know what we never give up not because we are always suppressed but because we know how to face wave of a wind In the sky ,we know every wave make us strong ,bolder .
    And at the end every wave is so familiar to us to dive , it allows us to spread our wings ........but I wish every women get that chance to spread their wings in the wide sky
    PS :it's a small quote for women who never give up on her Goals .I salute them
    #wonen#womenhood��

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    I'm a humming bird ,
    Who knows exactly ......
    How to fly in a wide sky
    ✍️ God's daughter

  • writetoexpress7 12w

    A Woman Dies Many Times Before Her Death

    A woman dies many times before her death
    Never can express her wrath
    Might be tall, short, dark or fair
    Fat or thin but needs care.
    Ought to breathe fresh air
    Her death seems to be mere
    Choices, wishes seem to be a sin
    In this society, none is her kin
    Fright seems to be her identity.
    Her future has no certainty
    Cries in pain
    But her tears seem to be chaffy and vain
    Too dull, too thick, awfully wears all the tags
    Against her, the other women too nag
    She might be talented, but is a woman and is supposed to raise the children
    Hearing this thousands of hearts get sullen.
    A woman dies many times before her death
    Because she is a woman!
    © raisha[ writetoexpress7]

  • artsy_choke 13w

    #women #womenhood #beauty #everyoneisbeautiful

    I have always been beguiled
    by the beauty of women-

    The delicate, the stern; the mystic auburn;
    The radient, the sober; the diplomatic cover.
    The flowy, the edgy; the seemingly fledgy.
    The tall, the loud; the unabashedly unbowed.

    By

    Those deep, enigmatic eyes
    laden with midnight black kohl;
    That conceal a thousand secrets,
    Eagerly waiting to be unfurled.

    That slight curve around the edge
    When she giggles,
    Flashing the base of her canines;
    A mark of ill-concealed mischief.

    That exuberant chutzpah,
    That candid, cheeky tongue,
    Paired with the
    deceptively short stature.

    That long thick braid
    Sodden in a sticky layer of oil,
    Unsuccessfully restraining her
    Wild, curly hair.

    That rich cocoa of her skin,
    Radiating warmth and love,
    Going perfectly well
    With her bushy eyebrows.

    The electric intellect, the unwavering gait,
    The healing touch, the benign strength,
    The rugged lines on her hands
    Betraying years of relentless work,
    In which flow the gushing rivers
    of infinite love.

    ...Oh I can go on and on!
    And forgive me
    for I forgot to mention
    The curve of her hips,
    The slimness of her waist,
    The silvery hue of her hide,
    The ripe plumpness of her damp lips.

    The prominence of her cheekbones,
    The symmetry of her face,
    The meatiness of her thighs,
    The muscularity of her supple limbs.

    Forgive me for not putting forth the superficial first,
    For trying to appeal to your heart before your lust,
    But I am merely a fervent admirer,
    eternally beguiled by the beauty of women,
    And can no more unsee the staggering depths of it.

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    Beguiled

  • mehshar_numa 14w

    #women #womenhood #womenpower #mirakee #mirakeeans

    Baa'gi Neerith Chim Cxinaan Chakrith Chop'aer
    Bi Chas Thari Manz Mema Vani Kanh Golaab

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    حوا

    بَاغِ نِییرِتھ چھِم ژھِنَان چھَکرِتھ ژُوپییر
    بِ چھَس تھَرِ مَنز مِیمَاہ وَنِ کَانہھ گولَاب








    ©mehshar_numa

  • sabrinaspoems 15w

    Women is an interesting journey
    What makes me feel special also
    Makes me feel not like it no more
    As if I am disgusted by its existence!

    #mirakee #womenhood #selflove #selfrespect
    #journey #future #special #hate #rape
    10.7.20

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    I hate parts
    of me that makes
    me a woman
    How can those
    parts of me once
    make me feel so
    special, now I wish
    I was born
    without?

    ©sabrinaspoems

  • rupal_kaur_anand 15w

    No we are not fighting against men
    We are fighting against wrongs
    I am not saying every woman is right
    But mostly are still fighting a battle to gain respect
    To get our rights, to get equality
    So don't be an enemy of other woman
    Protect her instead
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    #woman #womanempowerment #womensupportingwomen #womenhood
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    We women need to stand together
    And fight against wrongs
    Always remember we are a team
    And team works together to win
    ©RK Anand

  • quote_by_sakshi 17w

    Her life - 2

    Now she was shy bride ,
    After that she had to hide.

    Hide from everything,
    Hide from anything.

    She wanted to fly high,
    She wanted to cover distance
    She wanted to take the chance
    But now she was not a girl,
    With her skirt twirl.
    She was a bride, a wife , a women,
    She wanted that lift,
    Which as per her mother ,
    Was for her brother.

    She wanted to speak,
    Her words couldn't leak.
    Her husband said,
    Now the girl is dead.

    Now , she was a shy bride
    Who should hide.

    She build a feel,
    Everything will heal.

    .....to be continued.....

    ©quote_by_sakshi

  • quote_by_sakshi 17w

    Her life - 1

    She was a shy girl
    Standing in corner with skirt twirl
    She was asked for gifts
    But dint get the lifts
    As said by her mother
    Lifts are for her brother

    With her shining eyes,
    She saw flying planes
    Unknown with fact,
    Her life will have only empty lanes

    Was tutored nicely,
    How good you should cook?
    No one taught,
    How good you read a book....

    She wanted to ride,
    But made a bride.

    ........to be continued....

    ©quote_by_sakshi

  • quote_by_sakshi 18w

    Psuedo feminist

    Fake feminism
    Or
    Real patriarchy ??

    Who you will support



    ©quote_by_sakshi

  • shaguntyagi 23w

    बन हिम्मत मेरी, लाचारी नहीं

    औरत हूँ, बिचारी नहीं..


    ©शगुन त्यागी

  • word_crop 36w

    Dear
    Draupadi,

    Your effigy was much ahead of its time. Apparently, you were the first feminist our society has seen. You stood by your choices, nurturing what so ever came in your path. You’re an inspiration to all those women out there, who have witnessed violence and still hasn’t put their foot down! Your fiery persona and integrity towards womanhood is an unsung glory. That needs to be heard and applauded.

    ©word_crop

  • tanya1703 37w

    ख्वाब

    ख्वाब तोह सबके होते हैं,
    ख्वाब देखना कुछ गलत तो नही,
    कुछ उसके कुछ मेरे-
    सबका पूरा होना जरूरी तो नही,
    हम उसके ख्वाबों को कैसे नज़रअंदाज़ कर सकते है,
    उसने मेरे लिए अपनी ख्वाहिशों को दबाया है,
    बहुत से समझोते किये हैं,
    फिर भी मुझे खुली बाहों से अपनाया है,
    इसलिए मैंने उससे अपने दिल मे कुछ ऐसे बसाया है,
    लोग कहते हैं खूदा पर मैने तो उसे अपने पास पाया है,
    क्योंकि मेरा खुदा, मेरा सामाज, मेरा मज़हब अब वही है,
    मुझे उसी में रंग जाना है,
    मेरा जीवन ही नही उसने मुझे सवारा है,
    टूट जाती काँच की तरह,
    पर उसने बिखरने से बचाया है,
    तोला नही उसने मुझे दौलत से,
    इस बात की खुशी नही नाज़ है,
    तारीफ में उसकी क्या न कह दू,
    कम पड़ गए मेरे पास अल्फ़ाज़ है ।
    ©tanya1703

  • stay_impulsive_with_sakshi 39w

    He Is Jealous Of Her
    Yes Because She Has Now Felt Free And Flying Free Like A Bird
    They Stand Unite
    But Yes
    He is jealous of her


    ©stay_impulsive_with_sakshi

  • ayushabhatt 42w

    Solitude

    Alone she was in this world
    waiting for someone to complete her
    He came as if he was meant for her.
    He snatched her dreams, tore her self-esteem
    She now pray to God take her to the time when she wished for her dream.
    Alone She was strong and Confident
    What her Dream gave her was a Dominant.
    Make her pieces two or four
    She will recoup to and fro.
    ©ayushabhatt

  • samanga 45w

    And women have always been the game changers, the rule breakers, the king makers.
    ©samanga

  • drmanishaayadava 46w

    मुझे क्या डराता है
    ————————-
    मैंने तूफ़ानों में चलना सीखा है
    तू आँधी से मुझे क्या डराता है
    मरुस्थल की कड़कती धूप में
    जलना सीखा है
    तू अलाव की आग से
    मुझे क्या डराता है
    छाले भरे नंगे पाँव
    पथरीले रास्तों में
    चलना सीखा है
    तू फूलों के काँटों से
    मुझे क्या डराता है
    मैंने तूफ़ानों में चलना सीखा है
    तू आँधी से मुझे क्या डराता है......

    ©️डॉ.मनीषा
    ©drmanishayadava

  • poornimagowda 46w

    When A Girl Gets Married , The Girl's Sacrifice Is More Than The Boy's Compromise
    So Respect Every Girl

    ©Poornima Gowda

  • singh_shivani 56w

    स्तन

    निहारना आईना घंटों तक
    शौक है हम लड़कियों का
    मगर
    कितनी बार निहारते हैं
    हम खुद को आईने में
    एक लड़की बनकर

    लड़कियों का अस्तित्व सिर्फ सूरत से नहीं होता
    हमारी पहचान होते हैं...
    हमारे वक्ष - हमारा स्तन
    भरा होता है जिसमें
    प्रकृति का अमृत,
    संभाले होता है जो
    ममता का भार ।।

    हां ,वहीं स्तन
    जिसकी गहराइयों में एक दिल धड़कता है,
    मगर सबको सुनाई देता है
    बस वासना का राग।

    न जाने क्यों मांस के इस लोथड़े पर
    टिकी होती है सबकी निगाह..??
    -एक हमारी छोड़कर ।

    यहाँ हर दूसरा कर रहा होता है
    इसके उभार ,
    इसके आकार की परवाह
    -एक मुझको छोड़कर।

    हर नज़र यहां तैयार बैठी है
    इसे काट खाने को
    मसलने को, कुचलने को
    और छू कर गुजरने को
    -एक मुझको छोड़कर।
    परंतु ,
    मेरा एक ही दायित्व है ,
    इसके प्रति,
    इसे छुपाना, हर नज़र से,
    इसे बचाना, हर छुअन से,

    और मेरा डर
    इसे कैद करता जाता है
    रबर के काल - कोठरियों में ।
    इसके सांस के परवाह किए बगैर ,
    मैं इसे परम्परा और समाज के दुपट्टों से
    ढकती - फिरती हुँ॥

    यह स्तन ,
    मुझ पर कोई भार नहीं है
    किसी को देने के लिए सजाया उपहार नहीं है ॥

    यह स्तन,
    हिस्सा है मेरा ,मेरी खूबसुरती का
    मेरा गर्व है, मेरा आत्मविश्वास

    जितनी देर निहारती हुँ,
    मैं अपनी आँखों में
    अपना आज -अपना कल,
    कुछ वक्त की इन्हें भी जरूरत है।।
    जितनी शिद्दत से सजाती हुँ,
    मैं खुद को हर रोज़ ,
    थोड़ी मोहब्बत कि इन्हें भी चाहत है
    बेवज़ह ,
    इन्हें छोटे और टाइट cups में भरने के बजाय
    अब,
    इनके लिए कुछ बेहतर चुनने कि जरूरत है ॥ ॥
    -सिंह_शिवानी
    ©singh_shivani

  • _adithi_ 59w

    നീ ജനിച്ചു വീണ മണ്ണിൽ ജീവിക്കാൻ നീ എന്ന് പേടിച്ചു തുടങ്ങുന്നോ,
    അന്ന് ഈ മണ്ണ് നിന്റേതല്ലാതായി മാറുന്നു..
    നീ ഈ മണ്ണിൽ പിറക്കാൻ പാടില്ലാത്തവളായി മാറുന്നു..
    ©_adithi_