What if men and women swapped their life for a day ??
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Think of an answer to the topic. How weird and unsettling would it be if men and women were to swap their life just for a day. The thought itself seems confusing to imagine but given that we were forced to be in one such world, the idea seems to tickle the mind. :)
The normally testosterone rich man would undergo the pain similar to that of 20 shattering bones to bear the li'l one while the usually physically soft one would wait with a mixed feeling of tension and happiness to receive the newest member of the family.
Rather than a shrill voice welcoming the kid, he/she would face a heavy and directing voice. The infant would feel hard beard when it learns to feel rather than the usual soft skin of the mother. The newborn would feel the caress of a rough hand rather than a soft gentle hand stroking its back. The bearded parent would learn the kid's first step while the pretty one stays off place.
The guardianship of the family shall rest in the soft hands, thereby demonstrating the irony to what the world claims. There shall be no female feticide now that the social status of the oppressed sex shall rise above us men. For a change, the girl's family shall receive the groom, and the much unapplauded dowry that flows along. While the women works outside to fetch the family bread, the man shall be the perfect homemaker who balances the duties at home as well as at the workplace. He'd also be the emotional pillar to the family when life demands, and help his better half to handle situations, knowing the fact that she has someone at home to lend a hand if she falls.
While growing grey, the men shall be the one to impart affection and preaching while the women keeps a silent gaze on the offspring's, unless need be there.
For once, the patriarchal society shall taste the sweet or bitter taste of its own medicine, whichever it maybe.
With this blog, I solely aim to pay respect to the mother, sister, wife that stands affirm in pain or gain. The main reason to bring up this blog today is to remind the society that if men are the bricks of the house, the ladies are the pillars to it. It seems easy to measure the pain they undergo for us, but when put into the situation, even the best of man could fall short of the target. The reason I started off with an unorthodox and unconventional situation was to put men in the situation and then deal with the measurement of the work women do for us, still falling short to count it successfully.
On the other hand, Id request all the male readers' to pause for a second and look into my words, rather than being the conventional somnambulists we're turning into. And if I am able to direct even a single man to the right path and save a single lady from the wrong she is bestowed upon, I'd call myself successful.
Thank You !
