Awesome women vocalists

Allah Hoo - Hitesh Sonik feat Jyoti Nooran & Sultana Nooran, Coke Studio @ MTV Season 2

Had to share it on my blog!

Thoughtlessness….

I wonder what exactly thoughtlessness is? Considering me an object? An object to desire because of my looks? An object to desire because of certain personality traits or an object not to desire because of any of the above mentioned reasons, it all comes to the same. Does it not? Pure thoughtlessness. But on whose part? Mine? For letting others be thoughtless about me? Or theirs for considering me an ‘OBJECT’?

Am stuck in these questions and I would remain stuck for at least another 10 days as far as I understand. The pain would increase with each passing day, ending at a decision that will actually tell me if I am a DESIRABLE object or an UNDESIRABLE one.

(Sunday April 18, 2010)

Nirvana

Not loving life too much
Gives calm, peace and quiet
Freedom from desire
And light within

A wish

After a thousand nights

And a thousand stories

All mysteries end and so does glory

The lights go out

Glimmer dies

Shimmer there was none

Or flowers to delight

What is left are memories

Simmering coals of hope

Burning desires, pain....

And a wish....

Which fingers tattoo in words on a keyboard

Untill there is nothing to hear or say

Except the staccato sounds of a nurse's heel

And perpetual silence at the morgue

Patriarchy is not about religion but the mindset

When I was naive, I thought only religion makes some men patriarchal. After all, the first time I rejected god was when I was eleven and I realized the inequality between men and women was a sign that god was not a women or a neutral being. However, as I grew up and interacted with many non-religious men, I was shocked to discover that some men can be patriarchal with or without religion. Being an atheist, agnostic or a freethinker does not make much of a difference. For many years I tried to work among these atheist/agnostic men, hoping things will improve. However, instead of any improvement, it seems things are only deteriorating at a breakneck speed. Here is an example from the group called PAA:

The names and pictures have been removed due to privacy reasons

Here is another beautiful example from the same group which I tweeted on February 12, 2012:

Name on this image was not hidden as it is a fake profile on FB

I want to add that my point of view as a women was also shouted down because 'women are emotional', 'over sensitive' and 'lack sense of humor'. And before anybody wants to raise a finger at me for not standing my ground to continue fighting. Being an online warrior was never my aim.

I have many such examples stalked up, but I don't have the time or energy to upload each and everyone of them. 

Calico Ghost Town

Calico is a ghost town and former mining town in San Bernardino County, California, United States. Located in the Calico Mountains of the Mojave Desert region of Southern California, it was founded in 1881 as a silver mining town, and today has been converted into a county park. Located off Interstate 15, it lies 3 miles (4.8 km) from Barstow and 3 miles from Yermo. Giant lettersspelling CALICO can be seen on the Calico Peaks behind the ghost town from the freeway. Walter Knott purchased Calico in 1950s, architecturally restoring all but the five remaining original buildings to look as they did in 1880s. Calico received State Historical Landmark 782 and in 2005 was proclaimed by then Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger to be California's Silver Rush Ghost Town.

Main Street

Looking at the bottle house far in the distance

A closer look at the bottle house

Near a destroyed home

View of the restaurant

Entrance to a mine

 A must visit place for history enthusiasts and travelers. The place is always lively and fun. 


Directions and Timing: Yermo, CA 92398. View Map I-15 at Ghost Town Road Exit. Open daily 9:00 a.m. – 5:00 p.m. except Christmas Day Phone: 800-86-CALICO Fax: (760) 254-2047

website:

Flying

Bring me down
Or I might disappear

Like a wish flying towards heaven

Among white clouds

Where angels bless me

And let me live eons
On second thought

Don't ask me to be back from heaven
Or I might fall
And never get out of this abyss