“does the society have to be a cluster of similarities,
while mother nature is busy offering varieties?”
alas, man is a prisoner of his mind
which should be but a servant
useful and loyal.
the mind is enslaved
by the fear of disapproval.
but the heart,
in its endless freedom flight…
how nice, to learn life letter-by-letter,
in the rostrum of the headmaster ‘nature’,
and form a rainbow of consonence,
with each color in its happy existence!
unity, but in the harmony of differences,
oneness, within the depths of uniqueness!