Two lines travelling alongside each other.
Amid a concatenation of crisscrossing circuits,
They barely noticed one another.
Then, a spark of magic highlighted them both--
Permitting them to discover
A symmetrical balance caused together.
With each stroke of one,
Came a corresponding mark from the other;
Thereby, building a remarkable equilibrium of sorts.
The first line created another surge.
The second line forged a commensurate bustle.
On and on they went,
Not quite sure why they kept doing similar actions.
Until, the two couldn't disregard it further.
Was it fate? Or was it mere coincidence?
Fear of past hurtful rejections
Inveigled to stop the connection.
Yet, what if? What if?
Wasn't it even possible for a couple
Of parallel lines to intermingle somehow?
A single gush of courage suffused the first line.
Quivering with shyness, he said, "Hi!".
The second line heard him and smiled.
Mayhap destiny finally decided
To give them this longed-for chance.

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sa re ga MA pa dha ni

Even the fundamental tones are symmetric around her.
Indeed, she creates the music in the musician.

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Asymmetric thoughts
run into symmetry on my notepad.

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If I am the poetess
then you are my poetry,
and if my love is a plane
then yours is symmetry.

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Draw the drapes and follow me;
Let's explore tonight's geometry.
I'll paint circles around your bosom rings-
With compass I make with my soggy tongue.
Let me measure your moist yet thirsty pit
With my warm yet so quenching shaft.
When whispers and moans fill this room,
Let's complete eachother's symmetry.

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Symmetry is the untangled mystery
solving its own subset of history;

It tells it's side of the story
Leaving the other side
for a perspective to be explored
To search the truth which was ignored.
The conjecture that lied
But nothing to hide.

Shapes be selfish to create planes
Of these cross sections
Pressuring a mathematician
To let go of the conventions.
Imaginary spirals and helixes
Creating beautiful menaces.

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Reply to YQ Baba's Secret Letter: On Shoes, Slippers and Writing

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We may be distances apart...
. . . But we share a line of symmetry..
As when we meet ....
We fit together perfectly... 😉

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Broken souls have their own beauty.
Beyond conventions, beyond symmetry.

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First my one sided
Love was symmetrical,

Then
Our love became symmetrical,

Now again,
Only my love is symmetrical!

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