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She //

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 // She // What makes her beautiful ? Her look no the way she  handel herself during  periods makes her beautiful.  What makes her passionate?  Her dressing sense no the way  she works for her dreams  makes her passionate. What makes her strong?  Her body no her courage  makes her strong. What inspires  her? Inspiring videos no  her mother is her first inspiration. She is a queen who loves to  measure the depth of universe. She is epic She is a badass fantasy  She is that imperfect mess which  makes your life perfect. She is unstoppable.                            -Nisha 

Living in chaos entangled with charms

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Vindira a small town girl who lives in the outskirts of Suryagarh who is about 7 years old with deep brown eyes having curled black hairs with the tincture of mohgany skin. She's seven years old but still her parents worried about her that what she'll do after becoming mature?  First of all you need to took her admission in the government school of our village uncle, after all education is her right, a well mannered men said to her father. But sahab we are poor how we can afford higher education for her? Yes you are poor but not alone, we, our system, government all are with you that's why government open secondary school in our village for the education of your child. Sahab we know you all are with us but what about those who always exploit us, we are minor and we can't raise our voices against them.  "Minor", really kaka?  You all are in five thousands in number and they are hundreds in number how you are minor? Kaka you know "ek aur ek, gya...

Poem and piece

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ख़्वाहिशें //

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 हैं उड़ने की मुझे उड़ने दो  यूँ न मुझे पिंजरे में बंद करो, मुझे  खुद के लिए लड़ने दो,  तिनका तिनका ख़्वाब जोड़ा हैं  न जाने कितनी बार मैंने बदलते  रास्तों में खुदको मोड़ा हैं, अब मेरे उड़ने की बारी आई हैं हाँ मेरी  चाहतों ने समाज के सोच को तोड़ा हैं बंदिशें लाख आए राह में सीने में  दफ़न एक चिंगारी हैं, कमयाब  अब मुझे होना हैं, अब मेरे इरादों  ने हार नहीं मानी हैं माना चादर छोटा है लेकिन  अबकी बार मेरे वजूद ने पाँव फैलाए हैं   - Nisha  

History repeats itself, first as tragedy, second as farce

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The beauty of history is that first it tells you the past and after that it transcript the essence of beliefs, customs and culture. From Indus people to the hashtag generation every narrative is a monologue of sacrifices, heroic events, intellectual achievements, and the saga continues on......

// She the queen //

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She the queen She is the queen of  everyone's heart but  no one really knows  what she want, what  she feels, she is a good  listener but no one ever  come to heal, she never  reveals what is her  present feeling and  that she cried  yesterday night,  she had a long  fight with her choices,  decisions not even a  single person  understand her own  ambitions they all  think that she's strong  and bold, but the truth  is only lies in her heart,  that she feels afraid,  whenever someone  scold her, she is an  ordinary queen with  her extraordinary dreams,  waiting for his king to  make her inner heart          - Nisha  

Letter to my breasts

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Dear breasts,      So I'm going to write something risky for the first time. Writing on you is not an easy task but I write about you. Breasts are the identity for any women as the society says. You know that our society loves someone by their physical body, not by their heart. Covering you with duppata is not my choice it's the fault of our society, people's who say that " cheezo ko cover krke rkho". I never thought about you what you feel. Even I don't care about your pain by those tight strips of bra. So for all the sufferings and pains I'm sorry dear. Some illiterate person's pass so many bad comments on your shape, size but I never stop them because I think that your size and shape determines my personality but now I'm changed. Now I want to give you more freedom than myself, now I don't want to stuck you between those hazardous fabrics of bra. And at last I want to say sorry for all my mistakes, I know sorry is not enough for your sufferi...