c2019

She,
who we’ve buried deep within us,
under the lattice of the conformists’ agenda,
constrained.
tangled in our fear to be the anomaly.

She,
who wants to manipulate
the meticulously manicured adulthood,
the institutionalized wisdom.

She,
with her curious eyes and the untainted mind,
constantly destroys and gives births.
Unhinged creativity,
pitted against the prescribed beauty and normalcy.
Nothing is absolute.
We are not absolute.
Unravel the system.
Let the child materialize her purpose.