The way to a man's heart is through his stomach .Right!
We all have been listening this
But have we ever thought about a woman ?
Her heart ?
The patriarchal societal norms are all under a mask
A mask mostly worn to hide the real persona
Who am I?
The mask covers it all
Why not resonate ourselves with the chirping of the birds,feeling the morning dew ,understanding the beautiful blue hue of sky early morning!
We all are under a mask not showing our true persona ,an aura which is magnificent but bit by bit has been tarnished by the societal norms
We the epitome of strength can't carry a mask of fake smile
A mask of undue advantage
A mask with withering mental health.
Let's shun this particular mask amd be the real we
We the power