Why Bother

I like the birds

Who flies so high?

Without difficulty

In the blue sky.


I like the fish

Who swims under water?

Without difficulty

Beneath the blue oceans


I like this nature

Who always changes colours?

Without difficulty

In any atmosphere.


But I don't understand

Why do we so much bother?

Without difficulty

Only stress and excuses to consider.


Rohan Dhabade
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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