Dichotomy Poem by Rimni chakravarty
Dichotomy
Life is never a parallel straight line
Nature it self contradict
Once its hot, once cold
It is difficult to predict
Why some meek, the other bold?
Why some suffer while the other ascend cloud nine.
Why we have days? Why we witness the nights?
Why some turn brave? why others feel a fright?
Why the tiger roars? why the lamb so innocent
It is hard to analyze at any rate.
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