By Jennifer Raj
I have two pillars.
One is a pearl out of a clam, and One is a spicy glam,
Pearl - sweet, kind, and a beautiful soul like a motherly serene.
She's like a sun rays that falls on water exquisite and warm.
Looks like a cinnamon roll is a cinnamon roll.
On the other hand ...
The glam- fierce , bold and divine
With a fire in her eyes , she could burn down the whole city and no one would protest.
A real testament of heaven and hell,
Claims every path she walks on.
Whenever I try to imagine my life without it my pillars.
It's like the sky lost its colours,
The music feels untuned,
And the light which shines brightly
In their presence, goes dim
Like birds forgot to chirp,
And the world forgets it's harmony
One grounds me,the other makes me fly
One soothes me ,the other makes me robust,
One is determined and the other is a risk bearer,
One made me be subtle, and one taught me to be outspoken.
Without them I am a story untold
A castle with bricks which you cannot call a home.