Thou Art Thy Guardian, Boy!
Look toward the fifteen, delicate ego, when thou were
Solitary, a year ago. Losing thy best companion, being
Miserable without communion, listening to others' so-mockery
With fragile feathers on thy back, damag'd by haters' jerk fate
Forced to became a sober, away from "true yourself", changing
Thyself for loons' sake. Being weirdo and doltish, is what they say,
Was that true? To make thou down? Or to speak fax? Or cause of envy?
The answers now leftovers on the backseat in the quietude
Amidst the moonlight, with gazing, sparkling stars, for thou
Couldn't find a single penny to get cues, why everybody despised thou?
From getting scoffs for inferior clothes, shoes, face, the dreadful past,
It will remain everlast, were thou had nobody? Or nobody had thou?
Parents refer to the Almighty, yet not everybody feel the
Sovereignty, some might be awkward, lovely and thence stingy,
Howbeit, who said parents refer omniscient for a kid,
Ne'er assisted, faced prejudice, scoffs by society, ne'er trusted,
Nor had supported, motivated, encouraged, to go ahead.β % &Through times, teachers are next Gods. What if they came dressed as
A nightmare, haunting little kids? As everybody ain't the same.
Since humans meant fickle, aren't some rude? Some kind?
Some upright? Some ethical? Some unethical? Some diligent?
Some couch potatoes? Some tortured? Some assisted? Some valued?
Some respected? The folks might not accept, it doth meant to be
The one having inner glaze stands out to be the greatest and foremost.
They said, "Home Is Where Wealth Is", I calmly replied,
"Home Is Where The True Soul Is", for life ain't evermore,
Today I ain't affluent, good enough, elegant, but I doth contain
I can be, I might be, I shall be, I will be, one day coming up with glee.
Resonant to life, each phase woven with a thin paper in slide, the
Utmost collection of poetry, with resonance to the lighted dark past,
Written to peeps, I've had boon relation with, now they ain't with
Me, yet I see, I will reach the righteous angels in the locked chest
Ahead, enchanted with a marvelous spark, blazed by icy fire.
With bangings, "Am I enough? Am I doing well? Why did they say that?"
To lurkings, "I am enough. I am doing well. Their words don't matter."β % &I perceive my soul through a gaze, through a mole, might be my insecurity,
Yet cans't cease me from achieving prosperity, with my heart's glow.
At the dreadful maze in the past, I didn't recognize, who I am,
A boy? Or A Girl? Attracted toward silly things doing whatever
Seeming doing-so. No one hinting, it ain't right, thou art born male,
To tear up gales, little did my heart knew, it'd create different nicknames
Not good ones. To hurt me by gender gaslighting words.
With the passage of time, every chapter awfully written, I turned
The Author, I write, I pen. I handle my deeds, I handle my enemies.
Moved on, with slams of closure, and acceptance, I am a human,
Dressed as a man, I see I once what I did. The girly things ain't alive.
I buried them, now they deprive. "They still call you what you were"
I don't care, I find mere, in myself with cheer, I am a man, without fear.
Amid the glowing hours, I find my new companies, as intimates,
Maybe three, many came, many left, without shame, they cleft.
"Close friends to all" is "Real to none", in the hazy sun, the audacity
Won't burn. For they are now gone, I have found way back to home.β % &"Value" is for everyone, whether young ones, or old ones, if there's
Influence with toxicity, for getting affluence, thou might choose
Simplicity, letting them go, without being their awful secretive foe.
With the closed chapter of fifteen, turning sixteen, my boy, thou
Did amazing. Thou deserve to be loved, respected. Thou stayed
With thyself with resilience, fighting in the dark, finding thy own ways,
To shining with a spark, thou ignored "who says what", minding
Thy sways, thou found thyself, with profound experience.
Along the boat of perseverance, patience, I wish thou greatness,
To accomplish whatever you wish for, to listen to thyself, not
Being afraid of asking for help, standing up for thyself, not letting
Anyone put you down, with head held high, keep shining with
A bright smile, diminishing fright with rose miles.
Adieu.
Take care.
I love thou so much.β % &
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