Yin and Yang

A poem by Achuthan Panikath

Tue Mar 31 2026

Yin and yang completes a man,
With a graceful blend of taste.
Sweet hearts in blinds
Sour, heartless minds,
Make a complete man in haste.
Yin and yang completes the man,
Completes the man, indeed.
Yin and yang perfects the man,
With an emboldened lack of choice.
The surplus roads
With toxic toads
Leaves just the one to rejoice.
Yin and yang perfects the man,
Perfects the man, indeed.
Yin and yang gives thoughts to man,
With the right amount of regret.
When truth spoke up,
When it shut him up,
He evolved to a fox to pet.
Yin and Yang gives thoughts to man,
Gives a lot of thoughts, indeed.
Yin and yang makes a tranquil man,
With an urge to push for peace.
With right bombs and shells,
Peace’s thirst he quells,
And a treaty on cake, as cherry-piece.
Yin and yang perfects the man,
And completes the man, indeed.