Dear God
Picture this:
'Mam I wish you
played sports. Wanted to see you in shorts…'
'Unmarried ladkiyan
n jane kyu tours par chali jaati hai. Wo bhi akeli!'
'Tumhe to kuchh
kaam rehta nhi hoga. I am sure you can give more time to socializing.'
‘Pata nahin itna
sab kuchh kaise hoga? I don’t even know how to do a train reservation…
These are the words
of my colleagues, ladies I know and random people I meet in due course of
my employment. I was shocked at the blatant sexism and ignorance. The most shocking
part of these conversations is these are people I know. The words of people who
work with me or under my supervision or else well educated people who have
suddenly started lecturing me on the perils of being a working woman. I am
shocked to say the least and disgusted at their attitude.
Moreover, I am
tired of the damsels in distress I have come across. These are all grown up men
who have everything in the world including android phones and social media
presence. Yet they are unable to make travel plans, book tickets or order stuff
online. All of them need overpaid secretaries who are at their beck and call
24*7.
When a financially
independent woman is in a relationship, suddenly the burden of chivalry falls
on her shoulders. I have seen them running around making travel plans,
organizing surprises and giving lavish gifts to friends and family. They can’t
afford to expect anything in return though. I have seen men in their lives
saying stuff like:
‘Mere upar to poore
ghar ki responsibility hai. I cannot splurge like you.’
‘You really need
to save some money. Please work on it. Your financial skills are awful.’
They dare say this to the women who spend no money/ little
money on themselves. The need to stay in a 5 star hotel arises from the fact
that their companions refuse to accept substandard service and ambiance. The
men in their lives want to experience the best of the world but not on their
own merit. Yet when she arranges all of it for them they take it with a pinch
of salt. They make us feel guilty for falling in love. They call us demanding
when we are hardly expecting anything other than their love. Some little TLC
costs nothing yet it is a far-fetched dream for women like me. It costs nothing
to be nice and yet!!
The worst part is when you confront womanizers. They
will fold their hands, make a teary face. Talk like their whole world will
crumble if you do not forgive and forget right that second. They start bringing
their family in the picture and would repeatedly ask to be reassured. The eyes
which bore through your dress would suddenly be lowered. The leery voices laced
with disgusting undertones would suddenly be oozing with respect. It all makes
me wonder, if they are all that sacred, why make the wrong moves in the first
place.
I am so tired of looking for a man who is man
enough. Then they dare call us the weaker sex!!
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