Pebbles
By Rajul Tiwari
Thrown to create ripples not bubbles,
can hurt or disturb, there is no life in pebbles...
Pick yours carefully, this can end peace,
once hurt, won't be worth the siege...
Better as bridges and dams,
even home to algae and clams...
Beautiful they are, when decorated,
still their use is underrated...
Look at the indents it makes,
the emptiness on removal, shows what it takes...
Little words can be chants,
they can be love, they can be rants...
They build us like cells,
to the thirsty, they can be wells...
Read, tell or hear,
but let it not cut and tear...
Use as you like, in any shade,
still beware of its blade...
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