The realization that funerals are for the living came to me only recently.It is a logical conclusion - after all,the dead are going to stay dead. Once a person 'passes on to another realm',so to speak, they are no longer burdened by the sorrows of this world.Compared to us,they are better off.They are not going to return and haunt you with complaints of not having had even a proper funeral. There are things far worse than death,as an experienced man can well testify.Though we do not have solid evidence on this subject which continues to intrigue us, death is a leveller and a welcome deliverance from the evils of this world.
Today, I got a chance to behold the changing art scene in my country, on attending a film festival of sorts.Filmmakers seem to be reacting to the noise on and off celluloid, through mostly silent creations.I list a few of my favourites here: A Beast Called Beauty - directed by Aakanksha Chitkara Maybe because I am a woman living at a time when India is renowned for objectification of and heinous crimes against women, this documentary film struck me the most and inspired this post.The film voices the common woes of our sex racked by the rigid concepts of beauty set by the society; a situation only worsened by the marketing techniques of fairness creams and other beauty products.However,the movie ends on a happy note, with the featured females professing to have realised that they have accepted who they are, and are content with themselves.I hope every girl out there does the same. In case your interest is piqued, here is the link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5M1kI5FNz_g ...
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