Each of us is singular,
Meaning- we all are unique,
Yet, an unavoidable force,
Constantly guides us to be spectacular.
Agreed, we don’t look the same,
Yet, souls of ours can be alike,
If blood groups, on occasion, can match,
Why the ‘souls’, then, should have a problem.
Thus, ‘singularity within singularity’ is a secluded star,
Ever since we all are enveloped inside Wordsworth’s ‘Mother Nature’.