What i want,
is that i don't want her,
to go through,
the moonless nights,
the rainy days,
where i stood flooded,
in dilemma and grief,
as to why i suffered,
for what i never did,
as to why at so young an age,
I had my years snatched away,
my childhood lost,
before i could think about,
my gender.
pic credit: Shalu shukla
