She(He) saw her(him)self in the mirror
She(he)could weigh the fats she(he) carried
She(he)heard the taunts that were coming.
She(he)had layers of clothes
Bullied and called lean
Was pushed to the ground
And her(his)firm mind blew away.
She(he) never reached the top shelf
She(he)struggled, and the struggle was called cute
Stared to see if the age was right
And limited her(his)success to her(his)physical height.
Opened their eyes one morning
With a beautiful realization
We all are GOD's creation
And different is every human being.