HIJRAS ARE BORN IN A CAGE

HIJRAS ARE BORN IN A CAGE, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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hijras are born in a cage
their world a revolving stage
dressed in brown and beige
badhai their weekly wage
god save you from their wrath
when they go on a rampage
hijras being hijras hijras never age
as old as man wandering through
a mindless maze always
evolving the soul of man
into the soul of a woman
never pays a pain that lingers
on the soul of humanity stays
hijras too have dreams
dreams that they chase
searching for a virile
Adonis making love
in the hay no hijras
are more human
more sensitive
unlike the pompous
pedantic pernicious gay
the hijras cruise but
dont stray hijras are
idols of love made
through molten clay
games more seductive
like a woman in heat they play
androgynous ethereal
they say blessing mans child
to fucked society their dues they pay
dancing with dainty trinkets
on their feet your languishing
libido they raise at the holy shines
of sufi saints they offer prayers
their chaddar expensive
golden embroidered floral display
the hijras i shoot showcase
man can do without woman
but from the soul of man
the hijra essence serenity
serendipity you cant replace
my hijra poetry a toast
to their dignity and grace
it all depends on your
inner breeding and taste
cut copy dont paste
what is wisdom
a bit of intellect some
body waste
a poet in flight
in oxymoron haste
nebulously neurotic
erotic hypnotic but chaste