We often set a huge set of checklist for women and decide what they fit into.
Soft, or too tough.
Wild? Or domestic?
We decide and make opinions based on what she does, what she chooses, how she dresses. And the list goes on.
We have always tried to make sense of her existence through a lens set by a society who is afraid of being uniquely herself, defying all the assumptions we make, all the judgements we pass.
She at the end of the day she is just like me, like all of us. a wild mess.
A soul on rollercoaster trying out what suits the best for her while navigating a world not particularly designed for her magic.
Lohita soaking her feet in the blood red alta like her name celebrates the colour, is exploring another self while the world stays busy deciding how she should be tagged.
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