Originally posted on Jun 28, 2014
Androgynee was a fruit at heart. Even though she never got the right treatment from her society she never reciprocated the same. It was simply the fact that people refused to get a helping hand from her because of the fact that she was half woman. She was seen for her vulnerablity in attracting men for some cheap sex, which by law was condemnable. People never realised that the men who went to her for some pleasure were one among them but were never condemned. Androgynee aimed for a reform, a reformation that would make them to be considered as peers in their community and never to be looked upon with disgrace. Even though they stoop do things in their life for survival, who does not, all she aimed was a normal life just like any other human so that she could lead a life with dignity. All she aimed was the inclusion of him and her community people to be one among their society and never looked upon in an indifferent manner.
It was a fairly sunny day with environment posing a jubilant picture with skies exhibiting absolute cerulean features. Androgynee, making a perfect gait in her street, simply to attract the attention of the passersby, was on her usual routine of going to each shop to beg. She reached the main lines of transportation to her routine places where she saw one of the gruesome accidents that one could have ever witnessed in one's life. The scene of the accident if put in words would sound something like this, a poor child, who was on her way to cross the road, was smashed under a truck's tyre with her gall bladder torn apart and feat smashed and soldered onto the road. All that was needed was to take the child along with her torn bladder that struck out like a flesh pricked out from one's muscle, to a hospital near by. There were lateral wounds to be smothered with cloth in order to prevent blood loss. As usual people with more sensitivity backed out, even more started demanding somebody to call an ambulance. Androgynee who became numb with such things took the child holding her close to her heart there by helping her in stopping the blood loss, took her to a nearby hospital.
Ten years later a pair of photo hung in the house of the poor child. The other one was androgynee being worshipped as their half-woman god.