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Monday, 15 February 2016

Unleash your Capabilities!


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Marriage is an eye opener for many, I believe. And I say this because it kind of opened my eyes too. There was a time when I thought life comes to a full stop post marriage, that there’s not much to rejoice and live your life to the full after marriage, that if there was anything at all it was before the D-day (not that I haven’t enjoyed myself before marriage, but just a few pre –conceived notions I had) and I am so glad to be wrong (for a change) about this.
I, for one, started my life after my marriage to be honest. All my wishes, all my desires, my aspirations started taking shape after I got married. Not that being married was one.
And with time I realized what all things I was capable enough to do.
I am driving from quite a long time, but the real challenge came up when I started taking the classes. You just can’t guess the area where the institute is located and you barely have any idea about the kind of traffic that exists there. Every city has an old city and a new one and the place where I teach is located in the older one. And so, people there aren’t any younger either (or their mentality for that matter)! 
When I have to struggle to reach my destination, I come across lots of vehicles parked incorrectly (by men), which block the traffic so often, over speeding youngsters on bike (boys) who disturb the entire flow of driving, the rickshaws, the pedestrians, and mind you, the place where I go is full of men. You will barely see any woman in sight, and the kind of looks that I get from all those starry eyes! That’s a woman who is driving. She doesn’t know how to park the car. She doesn’t know how to drive well. How is she handling that car? And what not?! 
Well, I am not bragging here about myself or anything, but I drive way better than many men on the road. I obey all the rules, I follow the traffic lights, I don’t drive rash, I don’t just shatter away like crazy! That tiny space where I park my car every single day, most men refuse to admit if that place is capable of accommodating my car! Wearing formals and carrying a bag doesn’t mean I can’t do stuff that men are supposedly do.
We’re surrounded by it. Everywhere. 69% of men agree that their judgement of women is based on their looks. 64% of women agree that the judgments passed on them have affected their ability to reach their true potential.
70% of women agree that majority of judgments on women are from family members or friends rather than strangers.
72% of women agree that working women face more judgments on their looks or their clothes than housewives.
Yes. These are real statistics. There was a wonderful video I came across last week and it got viral too on social media that asked the audience to guess the hobby of the girl based on her looks. I’m sure you must have seen it but if not, you can check it here.

Did you see how things function around us?

When we see a woman carrying a child, we assume she must be home, she has no life, she’s probably not happy, her husband is not supportive and what not! When we see an old woman with an old man who’re probably dating or discovering each other, well it’s obviously budhaape mein ash kar rhe hain (having fun in the old age) that comes to the mind. When we see girls wearing too much of makeup, or wearing too short clothes, or too funky hair, or too dark lipstick, or too many rings and bangles and bracelet and hair colour! What about seeing too many boys with one single girl? What about being friends with only boy? Sounds odd? And then fashion! My goodness! Hair extensions.. No way! What about piercing? Under the lips, below the eye brow, and how about a tattoo? Right beneath your shoulder where you can flaunt it easily. Of course, she’s a hippie! She may not have a character as well, don’t you think? And that where it needs to stop. It’s not our bloody business to know what and why she wears, who she dates, who she sleeps with, is she having a child, is there some medical problem, and what not?! Oh and the one’s with the nannies, well, that’s their choice totally. They’re probably not as efficient as you and need some help or even if she is efficient enough, she does not like doing it by herself and so has hired a maid, big deal! It’s her life and she is the one who gets to decide what should be done and what not! One really needs to learn to mind their own business.
There was a time when I used to cook regularly and the looks that I used to get from kins around, Oh you cook? What a boring thing to do and what a boring life you have! Only cooking! Who does that these days? Very homely she is. We can’t be like this. Thank God we have a staff! And now when I don’t and have someone who does that, it’s like, What a spoilt brat? Doesn’t even cooks! It’s so shameful! I mean where should one go? One can never satisfy the society. Best is to ignore all of it and do what you feel is right, what your conscience allows! Simple.

Nobody will notice how well are you doing at your work, how hard are you trying to make your day a productive one, all one cares and notices of, she gets to stay out all day, she has a car all by herself for as much as she wants, she doesn’t has to cook, nobody says anything to her, she wears jeans and all the clothes of her choice and the list is endless.

I drive. I drink (O I don’t drink and drive of course!), I wear red lipstick, I don’t have kids, I’ll plan them when I’ll feel it’s the right time to do and not when you will ask me to, I love to wear sarees, I love to take care of my family, I love to dance, crazy dance, on loud music, I love to party, I have friends, guy friends as well and I talk to them, but I am capable of working my ass off all day and then attend guests at night, I am capable of standing one feet all day to get my work done, even in the night if required,  I know my commitments and they will always be priority first no matter what comes in. I am capable of giving unconditional love to my loved ones and it’s the joy of loving them and being loved in return. I am ambitious, may be a bit too much for you to handle, but that’s your problem. Isn’t it?

And it will never have a full stop.
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Well, “I’m breaking stereotypes based on appearance by sharing my experience for the #IAmCapable activity at BlogAdda in association with Nihar Naturals.”

I’m sure you too face things like these every day, so tell me what is your story? Tell me what you’re capable of? How does society judge you? What do you hear about yourself? Tell me all of it and I’ll be all ears to it!

Cheers 

Wednesday, 4 November 2015

What's in Name? Let's find out!


When I was a child, I found my name quite Okay kinds. It was not that common then. Seriously! As I grew up, I realized.. it has become a bit common. And people never wrote it correctly.. They sometimes wrote, 'Gitika', or 'Giteeka', or 'Geeteeka'..!! O boy, it used to be so annoying.. so whenever  my name had to be written anywhere, I ended up telling them before hand, 'Geetika', with a double 'e' and then 'tika'..!! Funny it looks to now! :P

 But nevertheless, my friends address me Geet, Geets, Getika and I was all gaga over my name!

Geetika means a small sweet little song. It is derived from a Sanskrit word ‘geet’. Isn’t it fascinating?
And it’s not stated anywhere but people do address me as the Rhythm of their Lives/Love! Oh No..! I’m not boasting.. I didn’t even think about it either. I have proof. You can check it out here!

I guess, now you’re convinced, right?! And if still not, then I think we should catch up sometime, may be you’ll learn something about a sweet little song (^_^) (*blushes*)!
And have you seen the famous ‘JabWe Met’?  Of course you’ve seen.. How can someone not see that movie? Anyway, I was exactly the same Geet. I did a skit as well in my college, taking a few scenes from the movie. All my friends knew about it and could relate with it! And the skit was pretty good as well..

I literally remember each and every dialogue of the movie and I can enact as well! Yes.. ask my husband and my friends.. they’re done listening to all of them. Whenever any situation comes, I have a dialogue ready on my tongue..! As it is I’m always ready to blabber, but during those times, the dialogues, just suits the situation! And I love every bit of it.. (*winks*)

Enough about my name.. Time to know about yours. Start talking or writing.. and I am all ready to listen!

Thanks Shailaja for coming with such an interesting topic.. I totally enjoyed writing this one!

Linking with NoMo- Day 4

Happy Reading


Cheers

Thursday, 3 September 2015

Musings by the Sea


It was a bright sunny morning, when the boat was ready to sail
Father squalled, and called out my name, asking me to reach without fail.
Its full father, with so many people on it, I exclaimed
Don’t bother, just sit down, I promise you won’t be maimed!

The sand on the shore, and the stones hurting my feet
Handed me a collection of shells so neat!
The girl next to me is trying to make way
Moving a little forward and ready for the sway!

The bucket in my hand
And the thrill in my eyes
All set leave
This city full of spies!

Thousands of sailors have come together
Giving wings and not just feather
Wandering their hearts, chasing their dreams
Filled with hope and a fighting spirit it seems!

It’s going to be a bouncy way ahead
Rippling and riding over its head
In some hours, I’ll be at the other end of the world
So close to my desires, ready to be unfurled!

It happened all in a jiffy
Hoping it doesn’t get iffy!
Coming so close to what I’ve always wanted
Just a little more effort, my heart said undaunted

You’re very close to your destination
Get ready for this incredible revelation
For giving up will leave nothing in your hand
So keep your head high and take your own stand!


 Happy Reading

Cheers

Thursday, 13 August 2015

Inside Heart


One last time, just open my eyes
And let me see how things rise
The smoke that I fag
With one more drag,
For I can feel the magic it does to my senses
And to fight for it, I have all my ready defenses.
Closed sight, black and white
One last time, I can sense the spark so bright.

My naked lips, all red and lecherous
Inviting for all acts so treacherous
 Seeking for a man who ruins my lipstick
Smudging & spoiling it with his charm so mystic!
Just one last time, roll your fingers on my raw lips
Seduce me and bring sensations that thrills!

My naked ears, my bare skin
Deep down it’s craving for your attention
My life has always been in the dark
Give me some light and show me some spark!
People say, I’ve gone all astray
Girls like me are for men to play
Smoking, drinking, late night outing
Dancing, drooling, getting clicked by pouting
Yes, I love it all for your information
Judge me, label me, or go ahead with your accusation!

For I will always be what I want
It’s my attitude that I love to flaunt!
What else can you say than calling me a slut?!
Please learn to raise your standards or better keep shut!
One last time, I’m fighting for myself
Help me discover and find the lost self!
You may lay your eyes upon me
Bend your legs and sit on your knee
Or trick me to get into your trap
But one last time, I tear away your phony strap!

Linking it with Magpie Tales: Mag282
                         Wordy Wednesday,B-A-R
Happy Reading

Cheers 
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