Variation is Beautiful

There is a blue rose envying the red one,
An orange lantana sobs seeing an ausmas
Without perceiving that when the sun rises in the morning,

and moon come up at night,
it is the same sunlight and the same cold breeze that says, “Hello!” to each.
How the world keeps declining its beauty every day,
always searching for its perfection in another’s eye.

Nishtha Desai Member since June 15, 2020

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