You can destabilize her life by deciding on behalf of her if she can:
1. Pursue her career 2. Take care of her own family 3. Access education 4. Voice against domestic violence 5. Have her right to property 6. Have reproduction rights 7. Have universal suffrage
But, when she decides to take a stand for herself, opt for equailty and voice against such malpractices, you shout names at her & label her a "feminist".
The sight of the migratory birds tunes me to our love narrative.
Likewise, we've passed by zones of disparity in our cultures, caste & beliefs. Have reposed faith in heterogeneity & disregarded rebellions with a mountain of heavenly ignorance. We bore enough affection to regulate satiety!
Post every rough streak, the instances that captured You & I are my favourites.
Feels like being kissed by the sky that renovated my disintegrated heart by degrees, with the static chords of God's outright love in the play. Good gracious!
Sooner/later I spot myself chasing your smile inside a cozy kiosk of my humble mind with utmost politeness. Fondness, right...
When it's a matter of convenience, she hooks up to independence. That's when any signatory woes seem tiny with a rigid face of s a t i s f a c t i o n staring back at her.
Her way out of stagnation has always been sweating out those irresistible calories, building convex conversations & smiling in the comfort of strangers.