For years I always thought it was always equal opportunities for women.
I always thought men and women and non-binary respect each other equally.
That there was no such thing as sexism, sexual assault, or even toxic power.
In the world that I believed was beautiful, everyone was happy and loved one another.
In the world I thought was beautiful, I found out that women still suffer through violence and toxic masculinity.
In the world I thought was beautiful, tried to beat a pair of women just because they didn’t recognize the guy they attended high school with.
I called the girls ‘rude’ for not waving back.
I got called idiot, moron, and worst of all “the reason this earth is awfu...
Happy Mother’s Day to all the amazing mothers out there..
Especially to those mothers who are not mothers yet. Those who have tried with all their heart and haven’t had success. Happy Mother’s Day to those who nurture with love and care for animals. Happy Mother’s Day to the women who take other kids as their own. Happy Mother’s Day to the women who are warriors without doubt! Happy Mother’s Day to those who someday will have children of their own..
I dedicate this Mother’s Day letter to you! Because you are strong, beautiful and you are the best woman and all of this I know because all of this is true.
hay tantas cosas en este momentos por la cuales debo preocuparme , tantas metas impuestas que no he alcanzo, es preocupante que mi edad parece fecha de caducidad para ciertos eventos de la vida solo por ser mujer. Es tedioso comparar mi vida con lo que se supone que debería ser , es irritante saber que para avanzar en esto tengo que dejar cosas que me hacen lo que soy.
Y es que por que les importa si no llevo tacones ,o no me pinto las uñas o que color de cabello tengo , ¿por que como mujer mi agregado como persona es la forma en que me maquillo o si llevo tacones? . Por que aun estamos en un mundo donde las mujeres tienen estandartes de belleza por las que un hombre jamas se ha ...
Here you are presenting yourself in your full beauty and vulnerability. You hope that this shows your scars as well as your beautiful diversity. Us women don’t take the time to live ourselves first but we have to do so in order to accept ourselves. We are beautiful and we are strong we like to show all that is within us. Celebrating our bodies and appreciate the curves and the fine lines of our bodies.
Never let anyone tell you that you are not good enough. You are beautiful, strong and have very beautiful curves and lines. In front of him you should be a goddess with your amazingness.
She is nothing but
an illusion of fake promises and web of lies.
Her smile, just like the venom kills slowly.
Choose wisely whom u keep,
Because she spits poison and consumes life...
And we call it love...
Love till another life..
Her eyes sees everything,
Her lips sealed with secrets,
Her hands searching for a victim
An unknown revenge is what She seeks...
All she wanted was conflagration
To break those iron cage,
Flapping her wings of fire,
With dreams in her eyes.
All she wanted was to breathe
The freshness of wilderness,
Taste of love,
And a reason,
To move on...
Esa mujer lleva consigo el universo:
La belleza del mundo en la mirada de sus ojos café claro, la inocencia de la vida en cada una de sus carcajadas y la malicia de su pensamiento en la forma en camina.
Ella no sabe de punto medios, no le gusta el gris, las mentes mediocres ni los sentimientos a medias. Por la misma razón estoy seguro de que el paraíso se encuentra en medio de sus piernas.! Qué placer tan grande que tiene quien disfruta ese universo.!
Tired yet not sleepy
busy with her daily kiosk .
not even sit for
to get her breathe back.
a beautiful smile
to make others feel
That she is alright .
That's a mother,
in everyone's house.
She will be tired
yet not sleepy as
She is in rush
everyone happy .
For every woman in this world, I dedicate this poem.
Going through the darkness
Her bright heart cries.
But she tries to cover it up
With her small and little lies.
A smile on her face
Like the crescent moon.
A blessing and a grace
Every woman is a boon.
I miss the cold breath.
Midst of nightmares it'd keep me awake.
Eyes couldn't see what the mind didn't know.
Somehow I didn't know her but I saw her everyday.
A reality I'd like to chase.
Now and then.
Just during my nightmares.
To keep me awake.
The cold breath.
To All My Guy Friends,
I know you love everything about her. I know you love that you can tell her things you've never told anyone. I know you love that you can be yourself with her. I know you love that she cares about you and tries to make you happy. I know you love that she tries to understand how hooked you are in your computer and mobile. I know you love the way she laughs. I know you love how her breath feels on your skin. I know how you love the way her touch is so calming. I know you love the way her arms feel around you. I know you love her smile and her eyes and every last inch of her body. I know you love the sound of her voice and the way she talks to you. I know you love her s...
The first blood is a maelstrom of violence. I weep in to myself until my mother comes to hold me. She seems so happy to invite me in to her book club. Her errands become my errands so much that her children are my children.
I begin to shy away from my broad shoulders. I sink them behind my chest and start to cross my legs even when I am sleeping. My screams become quiet suggestions on curtain colors. I dip my wrists in lavender.
My daughter now is not my own. I did not birth her. She is bought with the work of my heart, paid for in lawyers’ fees. But still, I set a seat for her. I tell her of the book club, but I hope she learns—
The dramas are between the lines.
A virgin mother
A fragile life forms,
nestled safely within the lining
of a young woman's womb.
Away from the old-fashioned noise,
of prying eyes and obstinate minds,
already projecting unwanted advice.
bashing down doors,
barging into the room,
where the mother-to-be
is down on her knees,
praying she can stay strong,
until her baby is born.
While walls of confidence
crumble, tumble, to the floor.
Months pass slowly,
labour quickly approaches.
Unforgiving voices hack away at dreams and hopes.
Voices of the people she depends upon the most.
Choices left and right,
difficult to decide.
To be sliced open layer by layer,
or push through an opening centim...
The willingness to listen,
The patience to understand,
The strength to support,
The heart to care, and
Just to be there,
That is the beauty of a lady...
IF WOMEN WERE NOT IN THIS WORLD... THIS WORLD WOULD HAVE NOT SURVIVED... THIS WORLD IS RUNNING JUST BECAUSE OF WOMEN...
Thank you to all the women for making this world a wonderful place. Happy women's day.
The essence of women is the origin of life, the elegance of love and the energy of passion. The power of women is mysterious and involved, inviting and defined.
Women possess a 6th sense to know what we are thinking, without ever showing they are listening. What strong man has never fallen for the wonder of a woman?
It is that wonder - that depth of mystery - that makes life so much more...
On the occasion of Women's day, I think instead of giving chocolates to women, let's begin by educating men. They need to learn how to respect women, why do we have to remind everyday that it could be your sister as well!
We are human beings, is that reason not sufficient enough to respect us?
I'm not asking you to put us on the top just because we are women, just treating us an equal will be perfect!
Women all over this beautiful world,
Open your amazing hearts to love.
Make each new day extraordinary!
Each of us, must know our value &
Now, and forever stand in dignity!
Happy Women's Day
Women's, the best creation of god.
We think their life is settled,
But they face the most of the struggle.
We think that she is happy,
But deep inside she hides her sorrows.
We think she is emotional and weak,
But she is so emotional yet strong.
We think she has nothing much to do,
But she is the one who face all the challenges for you and will never show.
She is the one pure form of love in herself.
She is the one who has always learnt to sacrifice for the happiness of others. If you behave howsoever with her but she is also the one who believes in you and trust you when the world is against you, because she don't know the word revenge but everything she know is to care.