By: Samyuktha R

4.9/5 - (7 votes)

(cry of an innocence, unanswered)
Mother, you are my quietest and best counsellor.
And my constant and patient teacher.
But now with every day that passes by
I realise that I’m not the twinkle of your eye.

Father, you are never one to boast.
But still loved me the most.
Now you abandoned me like a winter’s snow
Which melts through summer’s fun.

Grandmother, you told me infinite stories all season.
Grandfather, you are my best guide beyond all reason.
Someone who loved me so much,
Now I have become someone they hate to touch.

Sister, we travelled together in life’s journey.
Brother, you always kept company.
The special bond between our hearts
Has now turned into broken parts.

Friend, sometimes we fight,
But love each other with all our might
Now you are wearing a frown
When I’m feeling really down.

You’ll showed me love,
Then without reason said good-bye!
Am I wrong to be born like this?
Could it be fixed?

Tell me it’s not really over,
Tell me I’m worth one last try,
Tell me I have a place in our family,
Just tell me something…

Wrote me off as a stranger,
Put me in a corner near the beggar.
Belittled my immeasurable love,
You’ll tagged me a “TRANSGENDER”.

By: Samyuktha R

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