In the space, I have carved for myself,
I am contented and much at peace,
Do not though worry, I shall not take yours,
Control your temper and reign your caprice.
My chord may be different with contrasting notes,
But we can create a symphony with your intonation,
Harmony can’t be as elusive as made out to be,
For ‘I’ and ‘you’ are the part of one creation.
I assure you, I am not in a contest with you,
But have no doubt about my pertinence,
As I have no hesitation in accepting yours,
Clear your mind of prejudices and any ambivalence.
You are the Adam and I am your Eve,
I do not seek a day to celebrate being a ‘SHE’,
For, the glory lies not in asserting one’s identity,
But in complementing the other and still being free!
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