Oh Womania Edition_3_May_2014 | Page 8

oh!!! wo-(man-ia) edition 3 may‘2014 Men vs Women In the Mythological land of India not even the goddesses were spared. Goddesses were questioned about their sanctity. Religions are male dominated or so they seem to be. Maybe Language was also a man’s priced possession. Men are supposed to earn and Women are merely for pleasure. S*x was considered divine and was expressed in various forms all over the temples. Then it was made a taboo and called a sin. Then it became a tool of verbal abuse and derogation. Now it’s become open yet closed, it’s used in derogation but still Media makes maximum money out of it. Be it porn, be it exposure or be it just the cuss words. While the etiquettes in the language used in the past, show ‘bloke’ and ‘fat head’ as words of abuses, the present day world uses all sort of superlative curses. These words not only abuse the man, but also verbally rape, molest, character-assassinate the female members of the man’s family. I have often wondered on the invention of such abusive language, why and how did a ‘bloke’ become a ‘ch****ya’ or ‘fu***r? What do these words imply? I see no resemblance between the words ‘bloke’ and the latter which are now in trend. What pleasure does a person seek or get after abusing another person’s mother or sister when he possibly has never even met them? If this gives a level of comfort, if this calms him down, then it sure is a pitiful situation. The level of sadism today has reached an all-time high. If abusing someone’s family is the only mean to calm one self, perhaps, trends like yoga or just shutting one’s big mouth isn’t working well enough. I thought bi***h means a female dog, when later I matured enough to realize it meant a s**t as the B is open to all. I wonder why would you call your friend a S*** or a W***e, even out of love? Have you seen how the teenagers address each other? ‘Happy Birthday Bi*t*h’. That sure is an expression out of love, so why would a woman call another woman a slut, or give a title to her for sleeping with multiple partners? What is this trend all about? Leave aside men, people find new means to abuse women, like it’s their pleasure sport. But why do Girls abuse Girls? I mean why on earth would one ‘mcbc’ people when one clearly knows it means something wrong? More the cusses bigger the hits. The sad part is, the so-called ‘women oriented movies’ show the women as ‘wannabe men’, with traits like a warrior or a mafia guy, cussing like a cheap, roadside Mawali. These very movies make huge money, by making women sit at a pedestal, showing that they are indeed uplifting women by making them utter the cusses like men do. Instead they are degrading them to the level of cheap men who blatantly use languages which is highly pejorative. I just fail to understand. When a woman abuses does she become a strong woman? By demeaning her sisters? When icons of Bollywood and Hollywood degrade themselves and humanity, I wonder why do we applaud and make merry by pointing that ‘yes this movie empowered women, by cursing other women.....’ I wonder how many people know, that ‘ch***ya means earning a living of his wife’s prostitution. How many sick heads use it in every sentence and actually curse the wife he might not even know. So to all the Gaali maaroing people who know or don’t know what it means, please ‘f*ck yourself’! A JOURNEY CALLED- “LIFE” When the sun shines bright, When the moon brightens with the dim light, When cool blowing wind calls for a smile, When the dew upon the pines, decors the aisle, You know you are blessed… When the innocence of a child within, maintains the crux of a story, When hug of the father conquers the glory, When the fight over the petty is reason for a great start, When a shot from the teacher and bulls eye on the dart, You know you are growing… When the bike ride in storms is a route to horizon, When the issue of the coffee bill is a matter of fun, When the buzzes and calls satiate, When the ‘books’ are a generic, for the term ‘hate’, You know you rock… When the irony strikes the consecutive door, When the bewildered brain decides upon a core, When the rule almanac gets filled by span, When responsibility is met with by the body tan, You know you are a fighter… When priorities have to be defined and parameters have to be set, When the gut shatters but aims are to be met, When the camaraderie grows and rela [ۜ