There is something deeply moving about watching a person draw their last breath. Now this might be a loved one you have been taking care of for a long time, or a stranger seeking empathy, sensing the end is near, and craving a reassuring hand during the final moments of their life. Either way, feeling the strong grip slacken, the chest rising for one last gasp of air, the coldness creeping into the flesh, and seeing life ebb away from the eyes...is both incredibly saddening and terrifying. One might feel suffocated with sobs or want to run away screaming, faced with this most inexplicable of truths - death.
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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