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The romantic's wordsof accepted socialbehavior, ring in my headAn open heart is thenatural state of man?A land as tolerantwhere Ahalya was forgivenrefuses to seethe teeming truth ofgender fluidity,that you could identifywith one gender andexpress yourself asanother, is onlyhushed about.Where Shabri's berfound acceptanceYet she still whispers,I've heard throughthe grapevinethat you've been livingquarantine becauseyour decision toembrace androgyny isn'tthey would ratherhave you embracesomeone you dont loveWhere Vatsyayana,the sophisticatedhedonist was celebratedbut struggles ofsexual orientation andgender identity areshied away from.that gender couldactually be a state ofthe mind, there couldbe two of themfour hundred of themor seven billion ofthem is beyond thebounds of possibilityA land that witnessedthe documentationof Shakuntala's legendstripped Shikhandiof her pride, who gotplayed like a card toKrishna's strengths.So many alleys,such a twisted taleThe cynics said.They say, they canmeasure me up anddown the Kinsey scale.Sodomy is blasphemy!They say,those like me onlydate back to the 20s,I'm part of a minusculeminority, thence I'mnot to emote but I'd lie notI had often thought ofthose, who lived onthe extremitiesof the spectrumas ignoble peopleto whomconformity broughtnothing.To those that live,over the rainbowyou don't deserveto live like thisin a closet andyou definitely don'tdeserve to dieout of claustrophobiaThe people around usare down withAchromatopsia,going monochromebut us, women of colorare eclecticand thus I reiterate,That never has love bledone shade,That it was never just a brilliant redor a shade card of grey,It was always colorful.…