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From childhood I was fascinated by My mom's saree,

From childhood I was fascinated by
My mom's saree, the colours, the patterns,
The beauty of variety of dresses
And ornaments.
I have seen the night sky draping itself
With many stars of twinkling colours
And at last wearing the most 
Precious pendant: the moon!
I have seen the sky wearing
Clouds as bangles coloured by 
The magical sun.
I have seen the sky wearing
Rainbows as earrings.
No! I'm not allowed to enjoy this
Because I'm a boy!
(Please read the caption...) Though I have one body
But I'm opposite.
A boy by sex
And a girl by gender.
To whom I should surrender?
To the hormones; my psychosocial urges?
Or to the genital organs 
As society would discriminate me
From childhood I was fascinated by
My mom's saree, the colours, the patterns,
The beauty of variety of dresses
And ornaments.
I have seen the night sky draping itself
With many stars of twinkling colours
And at last wearing the most 
Precious pendant: the moon!
I have seen the sky wearing
Clouds as bangles coloured by 
The magical sun.
I have seen the sky wearing
Rainbows as earrings.
No! I'm not allowed to enjoy this
Because I'm a boy!
(Please read the caption...) Though I have one body
But I'm opposite.
A boy by sex
And a girl by gender.
To whom I should surrender?
To the hormones; my psychosocial urges?
Or to the genital organs 
As society would discriminate me