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Scarlette Red has always been the fascinating as well favourite color of women. The Red has been elegant, classy, vogue, poised, powerful and flambouyant. Smokes of darkness have never engulfed the Red. The women have always been epitomized as the symbol for strength along with endurance. Romance is incomplete with the beauty of the red. The changes and modernization has always been a part of the society. The psyche of women of the existing society is independent who reads Charles Bukowski as well Rumi,Gabriel Garcia Marquez and Rabindranath Tagore and speaks of feminism holding a cigarette. No, not all the women but most of them. “I have my friend who smokes so I do, where is the harm?” Here comes the answer if asked. “Bhai or Bro I need a counter” with a sip over a coffee in a friendly discussion. Isn’t the Red getting grey day by day? The smoke rings swirl the Red-the women’s psyche. She denies, hides, disagrees with her guardian still smokes. Is she aware of the reason? The seed of competing strongly with the chauvinistic society the Red is burning in red. You and I is the red and do not need to prove it. A rose is always admired and held with love. May not burn it!
Since inception of the society the Red originated. It bonded the society even the rainbow is incomplete without the color red.70s or 80s we had the women smoking, weren’t questioned.
