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The world is suchlike a pomegranate

The world is somehow a pomegranate
Every individual of us in it is the seeds 
Having stayed similar to juicy tastes 
Holding together long yawning for grace 

Dreaming to germinate in the spring breeze
And to grow up and stand tall in the soil 
Blooming virtually and quietly in the Sun-rays 
And to appeal the amethyst  for your please
 
Oh, lord! You'd be proud  of thee for all
For so many myths, you leave there to face 
And so many choices given alike in blind dates

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