Nebulous Stellar Nebulae

 I would be very honored to write and dedicate this piece to women in my dull boring life that brings out the vivacious quintessence in me on this women's day.

I am speechless and tongue-tied to comprehend and put forth in words about why is the world so dumb not to accept the major role women play in development of any individual, I accept blatantly and heartfully today i’m here the way I am because of those amazing women.  I do not hesitate, even for a fraction of second, to gracefully accept the fact and say that these women are superior and of stupendous attributes than I was, am or can ever be at any point in time. Some women may appear biologically or physiologically weak and I sympathize with nature for that.  However, their physiology that mother nature has impoverished is made up for by the prodigious mental grit, intelligence, managerial abilities and many other peculiar traits they possess.

I admire these women for their mettle to progress in the echelons of the unfair deceitful society.  Every woman in my life is known for their own adaptation of definitive tenacities and idiosyncrasies that I can only perceive to dream about. I’m so dejected to see that men are causing these arduousness instead of supporting or being alongside them during the perilous times. What is even more miserable and something that I cannot fathom is that women have to fight for what every human has the right to, to make their own choices,  to follow their dreams and aspirations of success.  They have confronted through, in their odyssey, so much oppression and subjugation, and only to stand up against so much tyranny only to resurge  with resilient and impenetrable strength everytime they were held back.

My personality has been moulded through the years to what it is now.  These women were like the spectacular nebulae that form stars for my personality.  The life experiences began for me and my journey through the endless conscious depths of these stellar women with astonishing and amazing surreptitious and camouflage super powers.  They taught me to know everyone is different and has a different perspective.  The world will be a better place with women of this genre.

Stellar nurseries of my conscious pondering introspection unveil that I am amalgamation of so many qualities from every story I heard or read and from people I know throughout my sentient awareness.  I distinctly recognize and appreciate those few women with whom I journeyed through so far.  I cannot accept them being humiliated. I am no superhero, but I would do anything in my ability to do whatever it takes to stop that from happening.

I am certain each one has their own fair share of battles, but their faces and smiles bring a satiable tranquility of music to my heart and my mind dances with pure exuberance like shiva during the mesmerizing thandavam.  Their presence in itself without any conversation is so soothing and calming, it feels like I'm in a state of ataraxia.  I'm absolutely ecstatic and undeniably cherish the major role they play in my odyssey through the cosmos.