𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 (𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚)

Women

Women-just a word, isn't it? Forgive me my comrade, it's not! When we talk of a woman, physically we picture a man without his manliness, we picture a man with feminism, we picture the glass to be half empty. But is the glass really half empty?

Can we not picture the women as human beings, with feminine articulate features? Can we not imagine the glass to be half full?

When we look at women, we prey on their vulnerability, their weakness, their softness-can we not see them for their intelligence, which is scientifically proven to be more than men's. Can we not admire her because of her imminent skills?

Give us paper, we'll make incredible novellas. Give us land, we'll fill it with grass so green.

Can we not let the orthodox within us go? Can we not believe that women can be whatever the hell they want to be? Can we not stop criticizing them for every little detail, not even visible to the naked eye? Can we not look at them offensively when they wear short dresses? Can we not treat them like the princess-no,the queen she is?

A woman, however hurt she is, will not take the initiative to hurt others-even if she doesn't know them. Can we not end the prejudice against girls that we have been carving for a million generations now? Can we not underestimate them and treat them equally-if not better? Can we not give them their freedom which they so rightfully deserve? Can we not blame it on women when the men are wrong? Can we not appreciate all the damn efforts they have to go through each month so that they can continue the whole human race? Can we not understand them-who they really are, who they really want to be? Can we not let them dream? Can we not let them aspire in life? Can we not end the millennia old rivalry between the mother-in-law and he daughter-in-law because they are both women, who ended up in different situations?

I'm asking society,"Can we not?"