The pretty MIRAGE
You are here but not here actually ,
Still floating in the nitty gritty.
Ohh! I'm befuddled ,
Disturbed , pitched and finally tumbled.
Hey! I can feel, view and scan you,
Pitty! I can't touch you in a snobbish milieu.
Why do you hallucinate me ?
If you are the optical phenomenon naturally.
You are inferior and superior ,
Still want me to admire....
Yes , i will applaud , adore and cherish,
For the dual character that embellish....
People passing by called me fool,
But I said just look at its groove.
I understood its worth.....
Counterfiet of original,
Stupendous , extravagent and remarkable,
Its a MIRAGE that is so pretty and amiable .
By : Rupanshi Sharma
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