Nobody cooks for her. Nobody cleans for her. Nobody makes her meals. Nobody makes sure she's okay. Nobody caters to her period. A woman is always instantly looked at as someone who needs to take care of everyone. Hey, you all grown-up girls with high fashion sense, a good degree and scope oriented job are you ready to cook once you are back home from a really tiring day at work? Open to do laundry when you really had a bad day? Will you do the dishes, when your legs are shive

A few days back I was re-watching one of my favorite movies of 2020; Bulbbul (an Indian movie), a fiercely portray of a heart-wrenching tale of a young girl who is subjected to – assault, sexual abuse, and domestic violence from her husband, which remains common to the societal norms across. The protagonist (Bulbbul) in the movie, brings out with her a powerful and bold human instinct to fight the many evils of the society portrayed in the Netflix movie. The act in the movie

I grew up in a family of five siblings. Two elder sisters and 3 brothers, me being the youngest (naughtiest and the most inquisitive). Once a month, I would see my sisters complaining to my mother about some stomach aches and why they didn’t want to go to school. My mother would get them Chamomile Tea, mixed with fennel and a sprinkle of cinnamon (help reduce cramps when you menstruate). The inquisitive I was, I often used to ask my mother why my sisters complained every mont