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Are women really enjoying their 'freedom'?

In this 21st century, women are considered to be enjoying their freedom to its fullest than the previous ages. But sadly, its not. Look around. Many women are there and many among them are independent (according to you). But truly they are not.

Independence or self compatibility of women cannot be defined by just letting her to work. Firstly, this so called phrase 'to let to work' itself says she should be 'allowed' to do what she likes. Restrictions which we cannot see from an external view lies now as then. From choosing her career to go out for a simple walk, she have to go through many 'NOCs'. How pity! And its just the females who are facing all these obstacles even for a single move. If someone question these things they'll say 'women could not be set free as men'! The worst part is, not just men, certain women too have the same opinion.

Asking someone's permission is not the thing which I try to convey here. Its just the matter of obstacles she have to face for a simple thing in comparison to men.

I don't know when is this gonna workout. But for sure, this world should stop weighing men and women in different beam scales. If a man can fulfill his wishes and needs without anyone's permission, so be women.


All are humans and each one of them has his/her freedom to choose whatever they want. And each one is different in their own way. Let them have their right and let them live peacefully. Remember, each and everyone's right is strictly personal and it should be safe in his/her hands. Its never fair to discriminate the right of a human being between men and women. 

Wishing you all to have a good day.

Thanking You :)




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