Variety

The poem in a nutshell

In the modern age, it is hardly found that anyone is suffused with mental peace completely. Even though life is full of ebb and tide, and ups and downs, even though we are aware of these things all the time, we cannot usually accept the inevitable truths. As a result, we face psychic fall. Again, we are aware of the fact that variety is the spice of life. That is to say, in Nature herself, we can find the very variety -- from the sea to the hill. Nothing can be still. Everything is full of change. After all, change is the only constant thing in the world. Therefore, we should try to remain still and calm. Although water bodies drag more water from the world, although the rich become richer and the poor poorer due to the vicious cycle of poverty, we should stay calm and composed, instead of clamouring that "Variety is the spice of life" is a verbal issue full of lies alone.

The poem-- "Variety"

Why is there no peace inside?

Though life's full of ebb and tide?

We are aware of them all;

Then, why such psychic fall?

Why is there nothing still?

Why is the sea and why the hill?

Variety is the spice, for sure;

Water drags water; is it pure?

Where is variety? Where is spice?

It's verbal chastity full of thousand lies.

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