All the ancient undated structures,
Weren’t accomplished in one life!
As craftsmen awaited for perfection,
Wait dilapidated them, but not time!
The species evolved for the millennia,
Yet awaiting perfect genome to align;
The cosmos is building the nebulas,
In hope of tranquility in space to guide!
The above could’ve stopped perfecting,
Once they indorsed when life in it chimed!
What Opportunity does to Perfectionism,
Sometimes, it extracts purity for thou & thine!
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2026