The lustrous silk, crispy crepe and flowy satin Are weaved together from the wool thread One stitch over another strengthens the seam And what you see is a vibrant patchwork That's demanded for its beauty And delicate intricacies Who bothers to look so closely? To be able to see the piercing when the needle pricks through When the silk is stained in warm water And the geometrics are etched onto it When the melted desires run astray And lost hope strangles the weakening fay When the life turns away... Little by little you gather tales of dismay Collect shreds of your skin To spike through your own flesh The blood that seeps, stains you rust But isn't it a must? To revive your soul No matter how hard it has been struck
Words in background is a questionku poem Consisting of 3 lines of 4 -5-6 syllables respectively
Here 'she' refers to Mother Nature And ' we' refers to Humans --------++--------
Humans have an inherent ability to mark everything as their own. May be that's the essence of Humankind . We did not even spare mother nature's beauty. We disgraced her sparkling shades into monochrome of black and gray for our own greed and purpose. But isn't it the need of an hour to preserve this remarkable environment around us, to offer gratitude to her instead of our selfish attitude.
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