A Pattern Asked Me.

A pattern asked me,

“Can I weave a story?”

I replied-“Yes, you can. There’s nothing to stop you.”

“But I can’t find any story line. The designs are all confusing.”

I-“Weave a flower,

Weave a bird,

Weave a lily,

Let’s tide for a said word.

Weave a scent,

Whose fragrance shall last long enough.”

“I can weave such things.

I shall weave a lily first.

Then a rose.

Let me get to work,

For a pattern must set together,

Leave a permanent feature,

Which shall last more than the universe.”


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