World Of Contrasts
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Tirupathi Chandrupatla
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One means the other
A contrast of some sort
One cannot think of
A day without night.
An artist will say
Art needs light and shade
Life knows no joy
Without sorrow of some kind.
What's good without bad?
What's big without small?
How do we recognize smooth
Without roughness by its side.
Colors of the rainbow
Bring an all new measure
Each hue is distinct
Yet all mix to one.
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