You don't have to listen And agree to the gender They assign to you at birth You just know your gender and it's not always the same as your biological sex. so it's a specturm out there and I'm not going to believe you telling me It's a binary Non gender conforming identity Is as valid as the sun in all its finery!
Another norm which is normalised is the hairless beauty While we are close to monkeys! Body hair is natural and I proudly flaunt it If shaving, waxing and doing other stuff Is by choice Then it's fine But if you do so to qualify as beautiful I'm sorry it's a failed life My gender and my body is a heavenly abode For my precious soul and life And I'll let it be as I like!
This one's regarding the mob lynching issue. A rhyme!
“Traversing roads not taken, We hope to converge again. It's a shame, we are mistaken, For this is the end and this is the pain. Let's believe in something together, Hand in hand for a future that's better. We're like this heavy feather, Of a bird that's taking the letter. The hate letter of this humanity, To god himself, cursing him for this. Naming him the leader of this insanity, That's leading the world into an abyss. Everything around right now is immaterial, And we're breathing the same air. Digging the grave for our own burial, We're losing this life's biggest dare. The dare is to breathe and love, For we're failing even that. Rather than an 'us', keeping an 'I' above, Ironically we are the proud democrat. Have you been prouder? Of your nation, of this world. Hatred that gets louder and louder, With seconds passing by, getting whirled. Into this huge diversion, Of sadness and an outcome. Staring at our Titanic's submersion, Cursing him again for eve and adam. Traversing roads not taken, We hope to converge again. And we will with a faith that's unshaken, We'll win if we believe in ourselves. Amen!”