When perfection is no more your desire
When you have started loving imperfections so much
When every hues of you equally shine
When life is better
And not more better you desire
When morning evening and afternoon
Are all equally blissful
When both half empty and half full
Are perspectives equally wonderful
When truth and lies
Hardly exists
When love and just love you persist
When perfectly imperfect spaces
Becomes place you start adjusting better
May be..You have reached perfection my dear!
Happy reading!
Yours loving warrior
Naina
You can say pessimistic or adjustment
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