Human body
A mysterious place to live in
With different parts
Each having their own esse
Human body when characterized
On prop of the shape
The curve
The size
Radiates either masculine, or feminine vibe
While some parts,
Beautifully placed
Some are with flaws
Say it, wrongly laced?
Well, this is how they opinionate
‘Cause acceptance is now so outdated
What if masculine and feminine intertwine?
Or one over the same, overwrite?
How would you gender this mysterious placing?
Is it really a flaw, or is it a blessing?
The body, being a natural phenomenon
Is beyond our judgments, or even the reach
Why objectify it to trash our opinions?
For the reality can never be ceased
Who are we to judge?
Or lawyer the term gender?
For the word in itself no more sounds tender
The hypocrites, the pretenders
The ones with flaws
Pretending to be perfect
Sharpening their claws
To scratch all over with harsh words
On human body?
No!
Human heart.
The Human body
A mysterious place to live in
Is like an art
Carved with life in it
The more abstract, the more beautiful
The more different, the more captivating
Which not just adds value in it
But only few can afford it
And those who can’t meet it
They are the ones who demean it
Yes, the hypocrites
Who never understand the truth of beauty
Published by Asmita Nepal
Written by Asmita Nepal