Being With Self by Roshni Bhardwaj

Be in a race, lonely race!
Where you clap for self
Stumble at times on others
Giving a helpless hand to self
Oh! Why do you do that honey?
Be the shining gold of joy
Strength the ray of the eyes
Muse the gala of heart
Go through the gallery of art
Which the timely paint chart
For your pleasure and pain
Look the face for the gain
Sumptuous is nothing, my love!
It's the wave that matters the particle
Fold yourself at each step with grace
Looking at the meets with a grinning face