Monday, July 29, 2019

The right to roam alone, unapologetic and free By Bhoomika Swami Semester V (Arts)

The right to roam alone, unapologetic and free.

Why women and girls are repeatedly warned and taught fear?
Why they are also told that their safety is their responsibility?
Why always girls and women are taught to stay more alert, more careful?
Why always people use to blame girl only if any sexual violence take place?
Why always people blame that revealing clothes?
Why people put so many questions on a woman or a girl character?

First society imprisons a girl in a fear and after an incident, when women's and girls’ use to gather with the courage to ask for justice, they are blame and told to shut up.
Why only women's way of behaving, thinking and identity is controlled??????

By doing all this thing a society can never put an end to sexual violence. The biggest fear for a girl and a woman is not of a sexual violence, it is of society.

Question yourself " What kind of masculinity and violence are you perpetrating through this blame game?". A girl and a woman are not only responsible for this. When a girl and a woman is free of blame, we will be free from fear as.

A girl child must have right to roam alone, unapologetic and free. To walk under the starlit night is our right. We have the right to smell the night blooming jasmine.

“The need exists is to felt an emotion of a girl instead of understanding it”.
   
Bhoomika Swami
Semester V (Arts)


Poem -Things that make us byUmmekulsum Semester V (Arts)

Things that make us

Things that make usThings that break usWell, are they things?I call them experiencesThe lessons they teach usThe change they bring in usSometimes they rise usSometimes they push usTo the extremes of our abilitiesTo the peak of our capacitiesThey make us strive, cryFrighten us. Well, they brighten us!Sometimes they mold usInto the shapes of lifeBreak us, tear us, blow usUltimately they glow us!

Ummekulsum 
Semester V (Arts)

Views on Seminar #AbSamjhautanNahi by Bhoomika Swami Semester V (Arts)





Seminar #AbSamjhautanNahi at our college.

PRIORITY TOWARDS AWARENES- How I Understand

When I was a kid people use to say that Books are the best source of education. Well gaining information about anything may makes you knowledgeable, but at the same time on the other hand if you are not applying that knowledge may pushes you downwards instead of pulling you upwards. Therefore, both gaining knowledge and applying it whenever needed should be balanced like in a Brass Scale.
In a country like India, people are more found to take interest in the affair of people's rather than updating themselves by knowing the rights and changes in them from time to time by government for the betterment of ourselves.
Now a days, wearing dupatta to cover your face may protect you from sun rays, but fails to protect you from the crimes happening in the society. Therefore, it is much important to know your right and to protect yourself. It's your right to know about your rights. ITC Vivel believes that for a more equal society, awareness of legal rights is the first step towards empowering and protecting women. It grimly believes that no one should allow to compromise on their dignity, be discriminated against or denied their rights as provided by law.
With a #AbSamjhautanNahi, Karuna Naundy Advocate of Supreme Court, is organizing seminars throughout the country for empowering and protecting women by giving them knowledge about their rights. If they face harassment at workplace, domestic violence, martial rape, divorce, maintenance and alimony, child custody, they can use Right to property, Civil Rights, Cyber laws, Right to education, and women's rights to get justice.
Now, do not feel disrespect, no more getting the feeling of humiliation, no more discriminate in society. Raise your voice because your voice cannot be denied by anyone. You are responsible for yourself. Keeping awareness about your rights is your first priority. Many a times people may fail to provide you justice, but your rights, laws will not fail in doing that.
At last but not the least, Girls and Women just expand your limits, with awareness of yours rights.
Bhoomika Swami
 Semester V(Arts)

My Notes by Dharendra Ratandeep Semester III (Arts)

MY NOTES
29 July 2019, 5:30 PM

नए दौर का भ्रमण
आज निकाला हूँ कुछ दिनो के अंतराल से 
कदमों को संभाले हुए, 
देखते हुए सम्प्रदाय की गतिविधियों को 
मैं नग्न आँखों से, 
कहीँ कुछ देख के मन चला तो 
कहीं को लाखों बार दिल जला, 
आगे दौड़ती दुनिया देखी मैंने टुकड़ो में 
कुछ पीछे न था,
योद्धाओं को तो सबने पूछा पर 
निर्बल कहाँ है,
फिर लगा होगा कहीं दुनिया से परे 
अस्वीकृती का डर जो हैं,
फ़िर कुछ फासला तय किया जो मैंने 
उस जंगल से आज,
जहाँ घात लगाए बैठे थे वो ज़ालिम जानवर
जिन्होंने ली है आज़ादी उन बेटियोँ की,
इस संक्षिप्त यात्रावृत्तांत पश्चात मेरा 
जो आना हुआ,
एक ख्वाब देख लिया 
इस प्रवंचना में खुद को फसता देख लिया ।

25 July 2019, 4:48 PM

अज्ञेय का प्रेम 
आज वो आयी थी उस स्मृति की तरह
जिसका मंदिर हुआ करता था इस मन में, 
मैली कर चली वो चादर भी सच पूछो तो 
कुछ लफ्ज़ अब बाकी नही स्तवन में, 
प्रकृति ने भी छोड़ना सीखा दिया राहो को 
कि शालीनता ही परमार्थ लगी, 
रातों से सवाल था कुछ दिनों पहले
हँसी आयी जब सवाल जागने का पूछा,
उसका आना कुछ खास न था 
पर अवधि का पीछे जाना अलग था, 
हो सकता है उन शाखाओ सा हो 
जिन पर निरंतर पतियाँ जगह घेर लेती है, 
पर अब रहा कहा है कुछ कहने में 
पूरी हो चुकी वो बात भी अब तो, 
पर मन की निरंतरता की खोज में भी हूँ
तभी महीनों में एक नज़र देखता हूँ, 
आदतों से छुपकर ना थी वो 
ख़्वाईशो से हट कर ना थी वो, 
पर अब तो उन बातों का मलाल भी क्या 
बस मेरी तनहाई और क्या ।

19 July 2019, 7:00 AM

शहर की उस नई भीड़ में 
बह चला वो इस नई भीड़ में
की हँसी भी ज़ुबाँ तक ना आयी,
गया था वो शहर को कुछ यूँ
की पता न था कि लौटेगा भी,
कुछ टेढ़ापन ना था उसकी चाल में 
कुछ सरलता थी उसकी अपनी, 
आदत से मजबूर राही लगता था 
तभी बह चला इस नई भीड़ में, 
इस छल भरे शहर को चला था 
अपनी माँ से वादा करके वो,
शायद पहचान ना सका कारवाँ
तभी बह चला इस नई भीड़ में, 
अब तो ना आ पायेगा कभी 
सालो का इंतज़ार भी कम होगा, 
है यह रह-रह अफ़सोस बहुत की 
कयों बह चला इस नई भीड़ में,
लोगो से मर्मर शब्दो मे कह चला 
इस नई भीड़ में क्यों बह चला । 

18 July 2019, 8:25 PM

कुछ साल पहले
हर गम को परे रख कर चला 
ना जाने क्या बात थी ऐसी, 
की होश में बेहोश रहा इस क़दर
धुन अपनी को हँस कर चला 
कुछ था जो कहना था उसे 
उसकी आँखों मे रहना था उसे,
पर ठुकरा दिया कुछ यूँ
की बाकी आशा छोड़ निराशा को चला 
उसे बताना जरूरी था सब 
अंत मेरे साथ का दिखना जरूरी था,
पर घिर गया उलझनों में इतना
की राह अपनी यूँ मोड़ कर चला 
शायद रोशनी की तलाश में
कुछ संघर्षो के निकटतम होते हुए,
होता है यह अधूरा-पन क्या 
ये दुनिया को दिखाता चला 
हर गम को परे रख कर चला..
                                                                                                                                               Dharendra Ratandeep
Semester III(Arts)

Poem - Beach and the Sea,The true soulmates by Pillai Adwait (MA Semester I)


Beach and the Sea,The true soulmates


The beach and the sea,
The true soulmates
The never ending 
Love story.

They are inseparable
And the most beautiful couple
Their children,
The variety of fishes in the sea.

The sea gifts 
The beach many gifts
Like shell,pearls,diamonds
And endless love.

The visitors of the beach
Come to see the, 
Beauty of the true 
Love of these soulmates.

The waves of the sea
Now and then come,
To take care of the beach
And keep it happy.


The beach and the sea
The epitome true love.

Pillai Adwait 
(MA Semester I)














Bhavan's Sheth R.A.College of Arts & Commerce Official Blog : Poem मजबूर हूँ! by Muskan Sirwam Semester -III (Ar...

Bhavan's Sheth R.A.College of Arts & Commerce Official Blog : Poem मजबूर हूँ! by Muskan Sirwam Semester -III (Ar...: मजबूर हूँ ! मजबूर हूँ ,लेकिन खुदको मंज़ूर हूँ कम्पेरिज़न में सबसे आगे , फिर क्रेडिट में मैं क्यों दूर हूँ कोमल कली नहीं , गुलाब क...

Poem मजबूर हूँ! by Muskan Sirwam Semester -III (Arts)

मजबूर हूँ!

मजबूर हूँ ,लेकिन खुदको मंज़ूर हूँ
कम्पेरिज़न में सबसे आगे , फिर क्रेडिट में मैं क्यों दूर हूँ
कोमल कली नहीं , गुलाब का काँटा हूँ
नज़रें झुका अपनी
तेरी फितरत पर मैं चाँटा हूँ!

ज़िद्दी हूँ , निडर हूँ
रौशनी में आकर देख, मैं तुझसे भी बड़ा दर हूँ
शमशीर हुन, कटती नहीं
काटने को तैयार, मगर कभी बटती नहीं !
             

MUSKAN SIRWAN BA-SEM:3

Wednesday, July 17, 2019

Poem - LIFE - A CUT PRICE by Bhoomika Swami, semester V (Arts)

LIFE - A CUT PRICE

Her name have to be different,
She is a fame of her parent.
The way she live her life.
Who knows she will always apologize.

Both weep each other's tears,
With that fake smile they wear.
The old man's grey hair,
Now feel everything was unfair.

Paying his daughter dowry,
Had gloomed all his cowrie.
Living a life is still worthy?
When every time you are in controversy!

Paying depth to Greedy one's,
Is not to be done!
She commands his father,
With a little hope she gathers,

Tears are shed on both the sides,
All of sudden both gets aside,
Finally she attempts suicide,
Hoping she leaves happiness behind.

Bhoomika Swami,
Semester V (Arts)

Poem : Life taught lessons by Ummekulsm Tinwala Semester V(Arts)


Life taught lessons


Things that make us
Things that break us
Well, are they things?
I call them experiences
The lessons they teach us
The change they bring in us
Sometimes they rise us
Sometimes they push us
To the extremes of our abilities
To the peak of our capacities
They make us strive, cry
Frighten us. Well, they brighten us!
Sometimes they mould us
Into the shapes of life
Break us, tear us, blow us
Ultimately they glow us!



                           

Ummekulsm Tinwala
Semester V (Arts)

Pencil- Sketch by Sanjoo Yadav , Semester V (Arts)



Pencil sketch of an  character from  famous series "Naruto" !! 
 By - SANJOO YADAV
          Semester  V (Arts)

Thursday, July 11, 2019

Am I worth to feel love-Poem by Manush Semester V(Arts)


Am I worth to feel love 




Am I worth to feel love 
I know what I want and what I deserve but is universe is ready to give me that
Am I worth to feel like others when I see them in love or it's a sign that u can't make it 

Am  I  expecting too much or living in my own fairy land . Not knowing will this really happen .
Try really hard to be positive or give it a happy ending 
But my chaos still ends in a question 
Am I worth to feel love. 


MANUSHI 
semester  V 

Wednesday, July 10, 2019

Self doubt- poem by Disha Mehta Semester V ( Arts)


Self doubt


Confusion
About my existence. 
About my presence. 
About my living-being
About my mark to be left seen or unseen
I do have plenty of dreams, 
But also lack of self-esteem. 

Disha Mehta
  Semester V- Arts 

A Letter To “Introvert”- Poem by Bhoomika Swami , Semester V (Arts)

A Letter To “Introvert”


Not everyone can see,
You are an introvert like me.
Prefer thinking rather than talking,
Eating alone and just walking.

Always being so quiet,
Breathing in owns solitude life.
So what if you are so Weird?
Your differences will make you great dear.

In the world of black, blue and grey, 
Be the purple pink and slay. 
Not all are meant to be a vibrant personalities,
After an all its not about gaining popularity.

May this be the telling of your journey,
A small talk with you is their memory.
Knowing yourself is itself a great wisdom,
Dear you are the king of your own silent kingdom.


 
Bhoomika Swami ✍️
 Semester V - Arts
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