Reflect
Tuesday, 20 March 2018
Friday, 26 January 2018
ഇതാണെന്റെ ഫെമിനിസം
ഇങ്ങള് ചിന്തിക്ക് പെണ്ണെ
എന്താണ് ഫെമിനിസ്റ് ? അല്ലങ്കിൽ ഫെമിനിച്ചി ( ഇപ്പൊ അങ്ങനാണല്ലോ )
ഇതിനെപറ്റി ഒരു തിയറിയോ ഒന്നും ഞാൻ പഠിച്ചിട്ടുണ്ടായിരുന്നില്ല. എപ്പോഴോ സോഷ്യൽ സയൻസ് ക്ലാസ്സ്കൾ ഇഷ്ടല്ലണ്ടേപോയൊണ്ട് സയൻസിൽ കേറി. അവിടെ ആരും ഇത് പഠിപ്പിച്ചുമില്ല
പണ്ട് ആരോ പറിഞ്ഞു കേട്ടിട്ടുള്ളത് "ആണിനേക്കാളും പെണ്ണിന് ആളാവണം എന്നുള്ളൊള ഫെമിനിസ്റ് എന്ന്"
അത് തന്നെ വിശ്വസിച്ച ഇനിക് ഫെമിനിസ്റ് എന്ന് മിണ്ടാൻ പേടിയായീനി പണ്ട്.
ഉമ്മാന്റെ ഗർഭപാത്രത്തിന്ന് ഒരുപോലെ വരുന്നോല എല്ലാരും.
പ്രസവിച്ചന് കേൾക്കുമ്പോ ആദ്യം ചെയ്കാ "അണ്ണാ പെണ്ണോ" എന്നാവും
പെണ്ണാണെൽ "അയ്യേ പെണ്ണാ ആദ്യത്തത് ആണവാനായിൻ , ഇന്ന ആ കുടുംബം രക്ഷപെട്ടിന് "
എന്നിട്ട് ആണായോലോക്ക രക്ഷപെട്ടിനോ ?
പെണ്ണയൊലൊക്കെ എടങ്ങേറായിനോ?
പെണ്ണയൊലൊക്കെ എടങ്ങേറായിനോ?
റിമാകലിങ്കാലിന് മീൻപൊരിച്ചത് ആണേൽ ഓരോ പെണ്ണിനും മിട്ടായിയും , കളർ പെൻസിലും , ഓറഞ്ചും അങ്ങനെ ഓരോന്നുണ്ടാവും. ഹോട്ടലിൽ കേറി 2 റിമാകല്ലിങ്കലിനു പറഞ്ഞാ ട്രോള് ഉണ്ടാകുന്നോർക്കൊക്കെ 2 മീൻപൊരിച്ചത് കിട്ടുമെങ്കിൽ,
ഫ്രൂട്സ് കടേലും ബുക്സ്റ്റോറിലും ബേക്കറിയിലും ഒകെ പോയി ഉമ്മാന്റയും പെങ്ങളെയും പേരൊക്കെ ഒന്ന് പറഞ്ഞു നൊക് ഓരോന്നായി കിട്ടുമായിരിക്കും
ഫ്രൂട്സ് കടേലും ബുക്സ്റ്റോറിലും ബേക്കറിയിലും ഒകെ പോയി ഉമ്മാന്റയും പെങ്ങളെയും പേരൊക്കെ ഒന്ന് പറഞ്ഞു നൊക് ഓരോന്നായി കിട്ടുമായിരിക്കും
ഞാൻ ഗൂഗിൾഇൽ "വാട്ട് ഈസ് ഫെമിനിസ്റ്" എന്ന് നോകീപ്പോ ഞാൻ കണ്ടത് "Feminism is about changing the way that people see male and female rights " ഇതാണ്
ഇനിക് മനസിലായത് "ആണിന്റെയും പെണ്ണിന്റെയും എപ്പോ ഉള്ള അവകാശത്തിനൊക്കഒരു മാറ്റം വര്വാ"
വരണ്ടേ ?
ഇല്ലേൽ നമ്മളൊക്കെ പച്ചക്കറികടേലെയും മീൻമാർക്കറ്റിലെയും ഒക്കെ സാദനങ്ങൾ ആയി പോവൂലെ
ഒന്നിരുന്നാലോചിച്ചാ മതി ...........
Friday, 21 August 2015
Dear smokers,
I am very proud of being a student of University of Hyderabad, I respect the academics exposure every thing.
Even we are having student who fight had for the rights of students. Extremely had working political leaders of different parties .Respecting every thing.
But here, in our HCU the count of smokers are countless. Let them smoke(not in public). Dear intellectuals, even if your intellectuality increase after taking each puff of cigarette or ganja please make it in your own private places. We common people are also want to sit in the benches of shop com,gobz, etc.
The smell and smoke are extremely irritating.
Please consider this as a request and respect every one.
You smoke, your choice, your lungs, your life but please respect the public
And to our dear political leader's, will you please fight for the right of the students who don't want to get the smoke?
Dear smokers, Next time when you smoke, please cover up your head with a plastic bag or something. So that you can have all the smoke by yourself. I don't want any of it. Thank you! *cough*
-Sheethal NS
I am very proud of being a student of University of Hyderabad, I respect the academics exposure every thing.
Even we are having student who fight had for the rights of students. Extremely had working political leaders of different parties .Respecting every thing.
But here, in our HCU the count of smokers are countless. Let them smoke(not in public). Dear intellectuals, even if your intellectuality increase after taking each puff of cigarette or ganja please make it in your own private places. We common people are also want to sit in the benches of shop com,gobz, etc.
The smell and smoke are extremely irritating.
Please consider this as a request and respect every one.
You smoke, your choice, your lungs, your life but please respect the public
And to our dear political leader's, will you please fight for the right of the students who don't want to get the smoke?
Dear smokers, Next time when you smoke, please cover up your head with a plastic bag or something. So that you can have all the smoke by yourself. I don't want any of it. Thank you! *cough*
-Sheethal NS
Thursday, 20 August 2015
A fable of foliage
Horizon turned bloody reddish
Leaves opened their eyes to the vast
wind yawned deeply to the air
Sparrows left their home in search
Morning bestowed so cold and chill
Rainbow showed the zenith of color
"Raise, raise my leaves"
Said a fabulous swan on the way
"This is the time worth living
you'll be fallen soon"
"No! the traitor swan!
We, the angles of earthly heaven
Lead an eternal life
The replica of love, sacrifice,dedication
Leaves murmured in the little breeze
"We will win the world"
Griefs were enemy to them
And never overwhelmed of it
Believe to be the salt of earth
Earned the days so gleeful
Never knew the surrounding
Conquered the wealth and health
Contempt dominated over good
Self esteem grew to the dirty pride
Forgot the existence and verdict
Found no meaning for philanthropist!
Spring made the couple exotic
Autumn envied on their content
Summer tried the best to make them off
Monsoon innovated their heart
For the periphery, they weren't two,
But the great 'one' of affinity
Two, black hole, grasped every thing desired
Destiny could stand numb
Demise was of no pertinence
For them, it too, would be alike
But, there is the Omniscient God
Who knows the feeble moments
Winter cause, black hands
Both got ready to die forever
"Oh! sorry, you are in trouble
I'm going to pick you one by one"
Wrecked the ship midst the ocean!
A lady became widow prematurely
Stars of the sky vanished in seconds
The unseen ghosts begin to cry loud
Who's the spy? who dislike us
One of them detached, heart broken
Bleeding tongue talked "will you come with me?"
The lonely one felt crazy
Isolation made her to end
Confession in futile, punished
She swayed madly, and redeem
"My love, I'm your past, comes after you"
Thus the foliage withered off
Leaving a page blank in the page
Love chains us smoothly, and
The departure hurts as cruelly,
The fallen leaves.............
- Ishrath Rishana K.V
One of them detached, heart broken
Bleeding tongue talked "will you come with me?"
The lonely one felt crazy
Isolation made her to end
Confession in futile, punished
She swayed madly, and redeem
"My love, I'm your past, comes after you"
Thus the foliage withered off
Leaving a page blank in the page
Love chains us smoothly, and
The departure hurts as cruelly,
The fallen leaves.............
- Ishrath Rishana K.V
My dear Ishrath Rishana,
I fought with you every time to get the poems that you wrote in school competition and finally you will give me..
More than five years have gone and still your words are safe in my hand
Recently I went through all that. Dear my eyes got wet...
When I read this years back and what I got was not what I'm getting now..
It hurts me know
Dear Ishra, I miss you and our Shiri a lot.......... Where is our friendship?
Is that a fallen leaf or a season.....
Will it come back dear?
You favorite time period was 5 years.. Always you will tell me and shiri that you will be revealing many of your secrets after 5 years...... What was that all ?
Miss you both, a lot.........
I fought with you every time to get the poems that you wrote in school competition and finally you will give me..
More than five years have gone and still your words are safe in my hand
Recently I went through all that. Dear my eyes got wet...
When I read this years back and what I got was not what I'm getting now..
It hurts me know
Dear Ishra, I miss you and our Shiri a lot.......... Where is our friendship?
Is that a fallen leaf or a season.....
Will it come back dear?
You favorite time period was 5 years.. Always you will tell me and shiri that you will be revealing many of your secrets after 5 years...... What was that all ?
Miss you both, a lot.........
Monday, 17 August 2015
“And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.”
― Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
How true this is!!
Don't have any complaints too...
Know that I was a girl who never think straight and do fight for every thing, nothing satisfied me...
Had many dreams about education,career,life but what i did for that was as a kite in a thread, let it go didn't do any thing for my passion ..
In journey of time my thoughts and attitude got changed.. and i love me
Yes now, the most happiest thing is that the subject which I loved came to me PHYSICS so it is time to do justice for my dreams.
Live Happy
Monday, 7 April 2014
Hey Life, Listen...!!
Oh, My life. Once i said you that if Memories wouldn't take the ambrosia, indeed that tumor will never penetrate to the soul.. I'm not deserving that manna because it is a food for goddess and for true soul.. The language of my soul is eccentric. Oh my life, may be you can't realize that.. in this instant, now there are no memories that are hunting and dragging me to the intoxication...I know that I'm really missing something, but I'm not feeling the void. May be its beyond the limit of intoxication and I'm not normal... Any how, don't leave the hope and you can expect a return... But never force me if i'm in.. please let me be...
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