You said, “I am imperfect.”
I thought you are perfect-
And I am imperfect.
You are always perfect.
And I am imperfect.
I can see it in the mirror.
You are my mirror.
Mostly the poems written here are spontaneous flow of thoughts on various subjects. At a later stage, I put a name and classified as children's poems (Some of them are probably a touch scientific suitable for science university students... though they don't need it...!!!)
You said, “I am imperfect.”
I thought you are perfect-
And I am imperfect.
You are always perfect.
And I am imperfect.
I can see it in the mirror.
You are my mirror.
It’s Carbon and Hydrogen, The basis of all fuels, The fuel of fuels. No, it’s the rice. Just the rice. The grains of rice Risen from the pad...