I looked through the window,
The exquisite glass wares on display, light cutting through its pristine angles, that embellished like jewels put on a bride..
For minutes, i stood there, admired, astonished and wonderstruck.....
Then the glass called out to me,
" Why don't u come and hold me, fill me with what would complete me?
But even as i say this to u, i know I risk the chance of sliding from your hands, splintering in to a thousand pieces and ultimately getting discarded like a body without a burial
Yet,
Better to be broken by one than admired by many........
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