Guess Who I am???


I falled, failed, got up,
I tried, learned, then chirped
Guess who I am?

I am the one with half cup of milk,
I am belong to controversial ilk!
Guess who I am?

I am born very rare,
very few parents efforts to bear,
the tag and the fact which I belong
that is what you gotta guess,
Guess who I am?

I suffer monthly pain
it is natural I know I totally understand
but you all make me feel not less than taboo
keep me away for reason untrue,
Guess who I am?

Without my consent
I am spank, punched, knocked!
Reason If I ask
on the contrary you all will squawk!

I am tied up whole my life
outta your choice
its my life still
still its your choice.

Do you all still need a hint or I am quiet clear with my view
Yes I am that gender which doesn’t hold value,
in this nation till today
I am just like a gift or a give away!!

Declined from 945 girls per 1000 boys!
I am Woman my name is JOY!

By: Zebaish Sk


let it live please!


And again coming across to those unsaid compulsion laws created silently kill’s many lives daily. I and you don’t have statistic for that mass killing. Do you? They say ”since you are this, you are suppose to be acting like this” and then they say ”why don’t you wear that shoes, just because everyone like it”, ”why don’t you learn this skill, this will impress your future”, ”You better be more softer to everyone”, ”Naa this isn’t for you”, ”Ok you this and that”. This passing comments make my blood boil to that level that I may revert back it totally hard but again they have a secret law which says ”you should not talk because it is indecent to answer back even if it is simple ‘Yes’ or ‘No’. God either spare me from this bunch or spare them away from me , now I will say BECAUSE there is a limit to every thing.

BECAUSE I have to stand for what is right and wrong and if this counts as remark on my personality it hardly makes difference to me. For this may ”BECAUSE’s” I gave up. Ahha I gave up on every single thing which is associated to my personality just to check whether their norms, maybe to try why since so long years every one without any explanation blindly follows. Now this is interesting for some weird reason I eventually turned out to be a silent person with the loudest mind. Yeah thats what today’s aricle says and I am sure there are others too sailing in my boat without expressing.

My motive of writing on to such topic is to let everyone know that its okey to say and share. Its okey to be sad and bad sometime. Its okey to try what is prescribed But its NOT OKEY to follow which your heart says NO to. In the end you will be left with your decision, what you choose is what you will live. THINK!!



Who will watch ”grey”?


It would be injustice If I follow the current trend of writing onto positivity stuff and not putting light on other shades of life. Unless you have tasted that chalky part of life called ‘Grey’. There is no harm in confessing that you ”HATE” something or you have certain kind of ”DISLIKENESS” towards something. NOT SAYING as far as I know is NOT RIGHT. My lately observance towards society has been sharpen maybe I am getting very much part of it but thats not the point of discussion. Today’s blog is all about why we keep anger, negativity, hateness inside?? Is there any norms to follow? Why cant we just share it like any other emotion? Atleast in my case I am pretty much transparent in letting all the emotions flow freely. I mean it! 

The observance of mine has concluded that maybe we have created invisible code of conducts of what to say, when to say, how to say, what not to share, what to disclose. So followed the second point of discussion which is ”WHAT are we supposed to do when you want to let loose your bad emotion”? Should we gulp down and smile wide(I disagree totally) or should we cover it with sugar and make a nice coat of layer and then express saying ”Its ok to be angry or hurt , smile and take a deep” (Bullshit) in my case I cant be a part of such wacko society where you can abuse by saying ”FUCK” (which almost every one finds it as ‘cool’) but not letting you very own born emotion to take a breath. Its like giving birth to triplets but feeding one! 

I am outta this. Do not count me in. I am on my way for creating my own uncaged society.

No more suffering !

''No more suffering henceforth'' The feminist blood isn't weak. It had patience that's why we had let it passed. There's no way we comparing the body of two genders, Ofcourse not. I am clearing to all the male chauvinist around IF, If a single lady next to you stand for her basic dignity the very next male to her will get big time. Stop making two different rule for same mistakes! From being Ultra sensitive we can turn into Ultra violence. Remember ''The demon used to angel once'' - Zebaish Sk

”No more suffering henceforth” The feminist blood isn’t weak. It had patience that’s why we had let it passed. There’s no way we comparing the body of two genders, Ofcourse not. I am clearing to all the male chauvinist around IF, If a single lady next to you stand for her basic dignity the very next male to her will get big time. Stop making two different rule for same mistakes! From being Ultra sensitive we can turn into Ultra violence. Remember ”The demon used to angel once”
– Zebaish Sk

After the border.

I wonder thousand times.
What is to be like on the side of the border….
What is to be like follow their laws and order,
Their culture widens our thoughts broader…
Their clouds blue, blurred or darker..

What is to be like in to their state..
What is to be like eating with them in a same plate…
I want to convey my Salam(wishes) to people who migrate..
To people who long,who await.

Does they crave for us the way we crave for them?
Do they fascinate us the way we presume for them?
Does they like us the way we adore them?
Do they want togetherness the way we willing to hold them?

What is to be like to be in their state…..
By: Zebaish Sk

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Zindagi #JodeyDilonKo

While the whole India is awaiting to watch the premiere of #Zindagi channel I somehow found myself privileged not because I am going to meet the scriptwriters, actors and directors from Pakistan sitting in front of me this Saturday at Mumbai via Indiblogger meet
ofcourse that is added privilege but my reason to be different from the crowd’s excitement is that I have already completed almost all the series of episodes and daily soap of Pakistan through our cable which provided us to see serials across the border(Pakistan) on a weekly basis.
This would sound weird but I somehow have a surreal attachment with this country(Pakistan). From my initial days of schooling while learning geography I adherently presumed that Pakistan&India is like twin babies borne by the same mother. Mother who gave delivered this adverse countries with same face but two different names. Its true that you teach something to child in their childhood and its stays forever and that same particular thought keeps evolving through their lifespan. I personally while my growing periods were taught that we(Indian)and them(Pakistan)is same country with thin line.
I remember this incident while watching one of the Pak serials last Ramadhan “Zindagi Gulzar hai” it changed my whole for that country. I mean the way they narrated the contrast and struggle is worth seeing and there’s a list of hit programme from their list to name a few.
1)Noorpoorki raani
I enjoyed every moment watching their clothes , their etiquettes, their pronunciations for farsi and Urdu, their hospitality and above all the same way of calling love as love.
Half of my closet are inspired by culture they follow, my manners are somewhere influenced by their. My hearts umbilical cord is still uncut and attached to them.
Zindagi #JodeyDilonKo true will sew us together I pray.

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