Matter of choice - Poem by Saket Singh | 3 stanza


Matter Of Choice

Either be moon in night
Or the sun with daylight
Be flowers on plant
Or be a rock, the giant 
Artificial beauty more on face
Natural beauty will be less.

Adopt and enjoy the fashion
But not against your nation
There it seems to be dirty
When there is lack of purity
Was ready for race 
The player of chess.

In the need one would pay
Not for bed but to hay
Choose pleasant words to say
With ending night, comes the day
Every passing occasion
Teaches some lesson
All this is matter of choice.

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