Why is it a law that
Perfection meets perfection?
Why?
But we have to realise
That it is truth.
Imperfections
Like us are and will
Always be an outcast
-The unnecessaries..
We always be that.
There is no point that
Changes it.
It is always good
To accept imperfections
And mine is,
Is not but are
Many and infinite
Hard to erase kind.
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PoetryWords describe what you see , feel and touch but poetry describe what you feel , what you can't say , what you can't express ! That's poetry and this is an attempt to define and describe the seen and unseen ! Hope you enjoy it !
