Being a Paradox

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A monster who worships,

Advancing with cheetah's whips,

Tacit in silence, sage when sought,

An untamed soul, yet deeply wrought,

Rugged as a diamond, gentle as silk,

Stern to the flaky, tender to the weak,

Reads the stars, though writes her fate,

A storm, a whisper; a sword as bait,

Bleeds in shadows, blazes in light,

Half the mystery, half the might!

- Aravinda Aura


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