The genders
I saw an imperial garden
Only with colorful flowers
Everything is connected.
Same family in the rows of joy
The “staminate” flowers
The “pistillate” flowers
And a few “androgynous” flowers
Woo! Beautiful creations
All sways in harmony.
Oh, in their sweet smiles,
Soft hum of fragrant air
Plays with humming birds.
But when I came close to
The androgynous flowers
I felt their eyes in tears
Reveals opened petals
I touched the soft heart,
The blaming blood relations,
Wounded and isolated them.
Rustle of a half man and half lady.
Heard in the colorful petals
So it is a solitary flower.
In the imperial garden.
The Androgynous flower.
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