men, chivalry and 26th July

Chivalry aint dying silently...
Its vanishing with a loud thud...
And the likes of new bie celebrities validate ths with an arrogant/crappy stamp.......
Heady success hits like a tequilla shot...
Its 1 cocktail al cnt digest......
Welcome 2 the world of cockiness..

Men, chivalry and 26th july.

Reminiscing the dawn of "26th july 2005".
Fondly remembering my tough fountain head, my progenitor...
An uninvited sojourner had come knocking on door early morning.
Quite unannounced and definitely not welcome.
Our very own, "the red pause".
However much one wants it to be a comma and not a full stop,
It manages to wreak havoc in one's normalcy

The city getting drenched in torrential rains.
Amidst this,  one is harbouring and nursing an intangible pain.
Consequent and subsequent orgy of emotions.
Pertaining and dancing away.
Oscillating like a pendulum.

Personages showcasing an undying spirit of humanity and mankind.
And hombre of the personal kind portraying cowardice.
One Pal scratching an open wound.
Another one biding adieu to chivalry.

Chivalry aint dying a silent death.
Its vanishing with a loud thud.

Life presenting a curve ball.
Starting to view feminism in isolation.
The obvious neutralization of gender.
Misunderstood quest for equality.

On a journey to preserve and conserve oneself.
The scratched wound starts to be immune and itchless.
Scars becoming pulchritudinous accessories.
On a solo expedition.
Well equipped with survival weapons.

Learning a lesson from being a "solitary weeper".
Aceing it up as a "solitary reaper".....

One's Journey goes on......

By Purvi K.