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Friday, 11 March 2016




These adverts are sexist because women always do the cleaning, in these pictures we can see that women are doing the chores, they are forced to do this by men, or by society. It's considered to be something normal, as people were used to it in the 1950s
Hey guys !! We have done some work in class about adverts and we have come to a conclusion. Nowadays, you can see that there are a lot of adverts that are sexist. For example, adverts for cleaning products: it's always a woman who does the housework. What's more, in adverts for shoes we never see a man who's buying shoes but it's always a woman who looks so happy with tons of shoes, or clothes. What we have conclued is that people think that a man doesn't have time for such superficial things and that a woman only has this to do in her life: doing useless and superficial things... How ridiculous




I'm posting this picture because we've seen it in class with our english teacher and I honestly find it very realistic . Although some men don't see it that way . I did some research and found out that on Women's day , a guy wrote on Facebook  : “You can have today.  We will take the other 364 days.”
Like gurrrrrrrlllllllllllllllllllllll please. You don't even know our struggles. Try saying that to your mom ok .
We ask for one day that isn’t even widely recognized as a national holiday !
 So even though men DON'T WANT to see it , we work harder than them despite the lack of credit we get.
The photo shows how women have to juggle many tasks and still manage to look presentable and keep working for what they want .



Thursday, 10 March 2016

On the occasion of women's Day
I wrote this poem for the strongest women I have ever come across , my mother.


From managing household  chores to working my projects all night
From making calorific, delicious sweets to the foods when I am on diet,
My mother is the string , I am the kite. 
She is the  star  shining brighter than the sun's light.
Managing to make me see light Where I once saw night.
With her beside I can win every fight

Her face always embellished with an incandescent smile, 
Even when she is grief stricken and fragile.
Finding me all my things from a pin to a file
She is the sorrow cutter, cutting the hardships in piles.

She is the spring she is the summer
She was the first one to whom i murmured.

She scolds me when I am wrong 
She is the reason for every battle I have won, 
She is like the lush green lawn, 
Where I can lay when I am mentally torn.

She has brought me to this world going through so much pain,
Every mother is a super hero, this a claim. 
Her children remain happy is her only aim 
Whether we are 2 or 60 her love for is always the same. 

My love for my mother  has no bound 
And I can say it loud : 
That one day I ll make you proud.  

Standing strong even when the hope has closed it's door
Mumma I love you to the core .


  




Tuesday, 8 March 2016