Contrast – Delhi Poetry Slam

Contrast

By Chaithanya Vijay kumar

How can something so different be together ?
Is a thought I often wonder.
It's a situation,
I can never imagine.

But then I look around me
And I see the things often overseen.
I see the rain and the sun shining together,
I see many things under the same weather.
The clouds that appear to be black and white,
Or the caterpillar who turns into its full might.
I see the sun and the moon together,
I thought they hated each other .
I see air and water together,
And tears of joy
The hands of the clock meeting together,
And darkness and light together in the sky.

The things are always there, forever they last
These things that might not be meant to be together, that's why they are called contrast.


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