Steemit Engagement Challenge | S7W5 | Creativity - Write a Story | Speak Up of an innocent girl

Assalam-o-Alaikum ✨

Creativity is like a wild man and having disciplined Eye. Creativity is one of the most beautiful and complex part of human life. There is no such thing as Original idea. Be original and be athentic. Out your ideas on paper through writings. Greetings friend , I'm Aalia Rubab. Today , I'm going to share my creativity for all Steemians. It's great opportunity for all of us , original creator , share our ideas and reveal the hidden problems in a way that it can be refined and reform.

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According to me , a good writer is one who writes for the reformation of society. Reformation is something that is necessary for progress. A pen is always mightier than swords. That's why writer , poet have great importance because they use different figures of speech to highlight the problems of issue. Being a writer , I'm going to share my creativity.

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Introduction of a story

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It is a story of an orphan little and innocent girl. After the death of his father , she and her mother have to suffer a lot. Because in Patriarchal Society there is inequality of rights. There are so many problems she has to suffer e.g

• Gender Descrimination
• Single Child Parent
• Inequality and injustice
• Manipulation of rights
• Males are males
• Females are bound to their houses
• Education is only for the boys
• Patriarchal System itself a major problem

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She Speak Up for her rights. After a great struggle she achieves what that she wants. So basically it's a story of girl how she get success after sufferings a great problem and hurdles. But she never give up.

"Try not to become a man of success, but rather try to become a man of value."
Albert Einstein

Let's get started : stay tuned with me.

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Fictional Characters

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Setting : A hot day of August, A dark and square room , A village , a girl is sitting in the dark room. She has a book on bed. She is in shock because she is not expecting like that. It is crucial time for her. She is mature enough to handle this situation. Her mother supports here decision. She is bounded in patriarchy where girls are consider bad if she speaks up. But she is showing revolt against the norms and traditions of patriarchy. She is a rebel. Sun is on its peak. Sun rays awakes her passion.

Time: afternoon , 12 : 00 o clock

• Ammara ( a girl who take decision and speak up for her rights)
• Razia Begum ( Ammara's Mother)
• Baba Ji ( Depicting a true picture of patriarchy)

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Fictional Story - Creativity

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On a hot August afternoon, the sun shone across the sky in its full glory. She was crying alone in a small and dark room. In this dark room, a large wardrobe was placed on one side, the fan was running at its full speed, some clothes were scattered on the bed. In the kitchen opening in front of the room, Razia was preparing to cook. The time had come when the right decision should have been taken.

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This warm environment also challenged his inner passion. There is a small village in which she was mourning the death of her father while staying in a small house. Amara, with despair, was wondering what to do now, when a frustrated sob broke out on her face. Babaji of this village came with some of his friends. They knocked on the door.

As soon as Razia Begum heard the knock, she asked;

"Who has come to the door in this heat?"

The pursuit of a horrified and hoarse voice made Razia think. Babaji came in and started talking to Razia Begum. Razia Begum was keeping her eyes on Amara while moving them around. Razia entered room with heavy and shaky feet where Amara was sitting with her book. Razia informs Amara that Babaji came without telling her. Amara understood as well. Both Razia and Amara sat down in the dark room.

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Razia Begum consoled her and said, "Daughter is very attached to father. What is this connection, It takes away the happiness of a person". A society where equality is the name of the game and where economic conditions and instability make life miserable anyway, there can only be mourning. Amara questions Ami. "Can't girls get an education?". Are we living in such a society where women are confined only to houses, we can live as we want, nor can I eat as we want, My father, he brought me here, then Baba Ji told me what is the problem with you with me decison? Thus, many questions were encamped.

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The coldness of Babaji's attitude was making tears flow like pearls from Amara's shining eyes.
She was remembering something inside that she often asked her father. "Why is it considered a crime to give mental freedom to women here". This anxiety and restlessness filled Aamara's attitude. Rosy pink cheeks, wide eyes, arched eyebrows dominating the forehead, Amara was watching her tears falling like pearls on her Dupatta. Picking up one side of the dupatta and cleaning her face, she stood up. Twelve years of education had surely made her so conscious that she could make an excellent decision.

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She said that if I accept Baba Jan's decision today, then for many years women will be restricted to four walls. She will just remain a mental slave. The destination is definitely difficult but not impossible." Addressing Baba Ji, she said yes, "This education has enabled me to know right from wrong. So you people have to accept my decision. They lost consciousness and were falling," Amara said. Babaji said while raising the question, "Have you been taught in your education that you should use your tongue in front of elders?" Amara said, "Education and my home training have enabled me to know right from wrong." Therefore, I am not going to withdraw from my decision. Razia Begum and Amara went into the room in front of the kitchen, which had a window opening onto the lawn.

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To breathe in the open air. Amara said, "I am not afraid of anyone because I want that after me no restrictions are imposed on girls in my village, mother , so I will prove through education that education is not only important for men but also for women ".This patriarchal system has also deprived women of their legitimate rights." Razia Begum paused for a while and said patiently, "God! All this is beyond my tolerance. I can't see my daughter like this. God have mercy on us! Take us to heaven! The serious condition of Seharzada, Amara, Razia Begum was in his attention from the sight of this dreamy body.

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Amara's answer enlightened his fourteen classes. His eyes full of hatred were staring at me. Babaji was still adamant about his decision. Razia Begum said, "This time we will face them firmly. So that next time, my friend, these people will not be able to divert you from your goal". Amara said, "Dad, what have we done to you? As long as my father was alive, you had no problem with my education. Now as I am getting closer to my destination, why are you taking me away? It is better that we die with our father." His words surprised even Babaji.

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Conclusion

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He was also forced to think. A coldness settled on his mind. As he was the eldest in the family, it was unbearable for him that we should bring any decision before him. Amara said, "You cannot take away my right from me under any circumstances". Babaji's eyes were red with anger. He picked up his turban and took his way from there. He must have felt bad going like this, but it was the right time to make a decision. Razia Begum took out the paid Bhai kept and placed it on her daughter's hand and said, "Daughter, my prayers are always with you. I will fully support you and your father's dream to come true."

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For protection, Razia Begum wrapped a surah Mubaraka(A sacred thing) in a handkerchief and tied it to the stem of the Amara. Stepping into the steaming kitchen, Razia Begum asked Babaji for hot tea. Babaji's character provided joy. After a long and difficult two years, Amara was on the way to success. In this matter, Razia Begum's life was filled with happiness. Razia Begum heard Babaji who had woken up in shock. That He too was getting better. .

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Purpose of Creativity

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It was untold story of an orphan girl who strive for her rights. Untill he is succeeded to achieve her goals. Morally lesson of my story is that there is nothing impossible in this world. We can achieve everything but for this we must have to pay out attention and time to our goals. When we will be passionate then ultimately we will get rewards. Because it's promise of God , there is nothing besides what a man try for. Our positive attitude always gives us a better direction toward success. I'm sure you will appreciate my creativity. I'm going to wind up with this quite of Albert Einstein;

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    "Try not to become a man of success, but rather try to become a man of value."

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Thank you so much to all of you. I would like to invite @stef1 , @patjewell , @wilmer1988 , @lavanyalakshman , @f2i5 , @harferri @ngoenyi , @suboohi to take part in this contest and share your creativity with us. Because creativity has no limit.

With Best Regards,
Aalia Rubab