Let them be them-the gift of all colours

By – Gayatri Agarwal

Girls for Girls;
Or Boys for Boys;
Who are we to make their choice?
Boys can like pink, 
Girls can love blue;
It’s the 21st century 
So why is it still sort of treachery?
In solidarity we must stand;
With support to every hand.
Let’s celebrate the beauty of every colour;
Like it’s blooming of a new flower.
Groove to the tunes of love,
For although we are different,
At least the souls are now transparent.
Let them be them,
And stop this blame & shame.
Let them be them,
For every person is a gem.
Just like the rainbow;
Let every colour shine;
After all,
Letting them be them is not a crime.

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Writing is not a skill acquired through practice. Not for us, at least. Writing is a phenomenon that occurred to us when we wanted to shout our thoughts out. It occurred when our brains formed a labyrinth of thoughts with no way out. Only way was to break the walls, the walls we constructed in our minds. The walls which stopped us from letting ourselves out. We broke the walls using the most mightiest weapon, the pen. Writing was our way out of that maze. Words and sentences flowed like a stream of some river, which consisted of A2Z instead of H2O. Soon the river filled the brain and the labyrinth was not visible anymore. 

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