A
certain act when forced without consent is called RAPE
Not just that but any such forced act is ideally a RAPE
The aftereffects are not just physical or emotional
It’s a behavioral flaw that’s infecting generations and is promotional
Why beg for mercy from one sect of the society
That is irrational and acts out of anxiety
Isn’t that a violation or a rape of our belief system?
A brutal and blatant display of power
A false sense of being the control tower
What if we give them the canvas but create our motif?
Think about it. What if?
Maybe an answer lurks behind the dark corners
Maybe, just maybe, it’s time we stop being lame mourners
Not just that but any such forced act is ideally a RAPE
The aftereffects are not just physical or emotional
It’s a behavioral flaw that’s infecting generations and is promotional
Who
decided that one gender is superior to another?
How can
you rank the contribution of a father or a mother?Why beg for mercy from one sect of the society
That is irrational and acts out of anxiety
Isn’t that a violation or a rape of our belief system?
A brutal and blatant display of power
A false sense of being the control tower
What if
we prevent them from their illusion?
What if
we join them in creating a bigger delusion?What if we give them the canvas but create our motif?
Think about it. What if?
The root
cause is helplessness and resistance
The same
act is not a rape if done in acceptanceMaybe an answer lurks behind the dark corners
Maybe, just maybe, it’s time we stop being lame mourners
Its true that we are in a way these 'lame mourners' who thread in a society where the girl dies and still justice prevails after a year in a *juvenile* manner.
ReplyDeleteIts true that we are helpless and cannot assist the true soil churners, the very hands who feed our stomach, but kill their *own* for a meager.
Its true that we *blindly* see the corrupt souls around us and at times choose to be one of them, just cause we think that's what the way of life has become.
Its true that the answers are lurking in the dark corners, corners which could be found even in the darkest of such times as now, if only one remembers to turn on the light ... !