Nature (The Beautiful Monster)
Spring or summer, even autumn and winter
Tropics or poles, it’s a world of wonder
Life – the crown jewel, yet the sole bearer
The beauty of the family, no contender
Serene or beauty, that’s only the cover
An angry twin sister, hiding inside her
Dare not to poke, the sleeping danger
The upshot may ever, no less sinister
Alluring beauty, pleases any decent viewer
Fearsome beast, loathe to vex lying under
A brittle line, patently shatter if not ponder
It’s the sacred realm, of the beautiful monster
- SB -
Great work Sadeep ! Keep it up! Proud of you :)
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