A Poem from Goodbye For Now.
I ask you,
Did you feel strong
When you swung at my face?
Did you feel more of a man
By hitting someone
Dressed less like one?
Your fist may have kissed my cheek,
But I assure you
The bruising will heal.
I did not stumble
Nor shed a tear.
And I will continue to kiss boys on the cheek
Better than you.
If this love letter reaches you,
Know
I will see you again
In my high heels and plastic hair
And you can throw all the cowardly swings you wish.
And I still won’t flinch.
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It seems dumb to write a poem about getting punched. Admittedly, it messed with me more than expected.
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Kiran Morar, a first-generation immigrant from Gujarat, India, moved with his family to Auckland, New Zealand, seeking a better life. Amidst puberty, community norms, and cultural adjustments, Kiran grapples with his identity, particularly his queerness. As a Queer Artist, Writer, and Performer based in Wellington, Kiran sought liberation through academics and self-expression. His journey culminated in Goodbye, For Now., originally his Massey BFA (Hon) summative project, now a standalone creation.
Goodbye, For Now. delves into the author's journey with identity and relationships as a child of immigrants in New Zealand, navigating the intersections of otherness and queerness. It mourns and critiques family dynamics, explores the complexities of queerness, self-acceptance, and romance, encapsulating the anxieties of being queer and seeking love. It serves as both a lament and a defiance against vulnerability, ultimately a love letter to the author's evolving self and those who have embraced its various iterations.