In
light of the topic lajwanti, I have attempted to sketch a dauntless and lionhearted
woman who is not afraid to step outside the clichéd societal norms of our
country. She neither allows anybody to ‘put her in her place’, nor allows
herself to be told where she should and should not be. She is not the kind of
girl who sits and waits for a knight in shining armor but rather, a woman who
can stand tall and walk alone to paint the night.
She is beautiful, courageous, proud and free and the one who
would be dancing to the music of life, breaking through societal boundaries. It’s
not that she has no fears, but that she has the will to face them fiercely. She
is a woman who would celebrate her femininity with confident steps as she walks
shoulder to shoulder with the patriarchal society; a society with a school of
thought which – despite being years past such outdated ideals – is still
predominant.
She chooses to live and love life in all its colours, sounds
and sights. She chooses to stop and smell the roses, even if it meant she
missed the last train. She is a woman who is pure in her ideas, committed to
her word, and thorough in her work.
She is how woman should be, unshackled by the whims of
ancestral times; having the power to create, nurture and transform when she
wills it.
She is fearless.
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