If you come to think of it
butterflies that sip the nectar
from the flowers
do not deserve
to be considered as divine
When,
the sinister mosquitoes
do the same job.
Both are equally devoted.
And yet, we yearn to hold one
by their arms
And, with the other,
we gnash,
and vengefully smash, and squash
between our palms.
Inference
One: Looks can be deceiving.
Two: As long as mankind is not bothered,
he would pass any harm and discomfort
as poetry.
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