The
Victorian Age, the period between mid 1800s to the beginning of 1900’s, is
significant because of the sense of dizzying change it is characterized
by. This era witnessed some form of
change in every imaginable sphere of life- technology, literature, art, woman
rights, religious beliefs, fashion, social structure et al. In this era some of
the most significant technological advancements and engineering marvels were
made. With the invention of the steam engine the pace of the spread of change
increased exponentially. People, goods, ideas were no longer restricted.
Showing posts with label pooja. Show all posts
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Wednesday, 19 March 2014
Thursday, 13 February 2014
Empowered
India saw its
65th Republic day but there is little to celebrate.
We definitely have our government to blame and our
ineffective law enforcers. But how far will playing the blame game take
us? I am a cynic and extremely
disillusioned with the country. And sadly, I am not the only one. I have been
part of candle light marches, petitions and protests but frankly it makes no
difference.
Saturday, 4 January 2014
Solo Travel
I will not deny that I am a casual
escapist. When things gets particularly difficult I like to take some time off
to deal with the situation and my emotions before I face it head on. I have
found that taking a step back often leaves me with more clarity. And then there
are times when I need to self-reflect- to make peace with an unexpected,
unwanted outcome before I can move forward or to grieve the loss something I
held precious or the end of hope.
Saturday, 21 December 2013
Sec 377
Before I protest I will celebrate. I will
celebrate that I still can express myself without fear. I will celebrate before
they snatch away that freedom of mine too. I will roam the streets with my head
held high in my “western” clothes and my “morals” lose before my likes and
dislikes are declared as treason against the state.
Before I protest, I will mourn. Mourn that
my love now has to abide by the directives laid by the Judiciary system of my
democratic country. Mourn that my country which has always had a place for
invaders and foreigners now has no place for 1.2 million of its population. Mourn
that instead of moving forward we are slipping back into the dark ages. But
mostly I will mourn that my country rewards hypocrisy and condemns love,
bravery and honesty.
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