Beauty and Diversity
Why I ask would I wait for spring
laden with the vibrant symphony?
If velvet green curtain is all it brings,
with lark and jay playing the same melody!
Why would I revere the palette supreme,
the strokes of the brush divine?
If all of us were tall, light and lean
with perfect pearls in each smile!
I know why there’s no beauty in bloodshed
Because it’s just monochromatic red!
Copyright © Sara Chansarkar | Year Posted 2016
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