Womb Shaming
I was born out of love
Out of my mother's womb
He was born out of same love
Out of another mother's womb
Both wombs are lighted by the torch of love and grace beyond our understanding brother
This sun penetrates every crevices irrespective of its birth
This rain showers irrespective of our differences
When time, death lashes you and me dispassionately, indifferently
Until then we both can dance, brother
And share this guaranteed piece of earth
Though you may have your piece of land and I may have mine
At the end everyone...