copypaste ,
a mere waste?
what is there in it?,
it's not your merit
can you not be
original?
and be more useful?
i am a passing cloud
nothing i am ,nothing
mine, no new nor old
i copy somewhere ,the
waters of oceans,
i paste elsewhere,
abundant rains
me a copy of divinity
pasted by him as
humanity
rishi copies the
akshara
pastes as richa
god copies woman and
man
pastes as their
daughter or son
where is originality
of god, newness?
he is ever the same,
colorless tasteless odorless
nothing is his
creativity, he is mere waste
doing nothing and
being nothing , a master copypaste
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