He was born,
As he grew,
She was there,
Her presence known to few.
.
He always felt her,
Going against the norms.
A rebel in nature,
Even in simplest of forms.
.
She became a part of his,
A part was hard to miss.
His struggle to know her,
His own self getting blur.
.
He would use words,
And she would say through eyes.
He tried to be hard,
She would understand his cries.
.
He was confused,
But she was not.
He would feel disgusted,
Before he could realize a lot.
.
He would hide tears,
They were feminine.
She would remain calm,
Wondering what's mine?
.
Subtle hints she would throw,
Too scared to realize,
He would just,
Let them go.
.
He couldn't deny her,
He struggled within.
So twisted his emotions were,
He only wondered how long its been.
.
Even to love was a problem,
Society would never approve.
He knew that they are not same,
And she knew he was broken even to move.
.
For long they have been together,
He has changed into her.
Only a body of man remains,
His soul and rest she gracefully claims.
.
One body they both had,
Their struggle had to end.
She in his body nicely clad,
He in her desire would bend.
As he grew,
She was there,
Her presence known to few.
.
He always felt her,
Going against the norms.
A rebel in nature,
Even in simplest of forms.
.
She became a part of his,
A part was hard to miss.
His struggle to know her,
His own self getting blur.
.
He would use words,
And she would say through eyes.
He tried to be hard,
She would understand his cries.
.
He was confused,
But she was not.
He would feel disgusted,
Before he could realize a lot.
.
He would hide tears,
They were feminine.
She would remain calm,
Wondering what's mine?
.
Subtle hints she would throw,
Too scared to realize,
He would just,
Let them go.
.
He couldn't deny her,
He struggled within.
So twisted his emotions were,
He only wondered how long its been.
.
Even to love was a problem,
Society would never approve.
He knew that they are not same,
And she knew he was broken even to move.
.
For long they have been together,
He has changed into her.
Only a body of man remains,
His soul and rest she gracefully claims.
.
One body they both had,
Their struggle had to end.
She in his body nicely clad,
He in her desire would bend.
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