Sometimes I'm a devil-like angel who gets either roasted for the jumpsacres in taste buds
or gets appreciated for the colours which kids commonly know and identify,
People give me the nicknames which only they love, for legendary it's adult talk— you know I meant Hallucination.
You can't win my heart just making me to be in situationship with a salad
But you can be mine connecting the nostalgia of the childhood days.
I'm not the one whom you can take for granted
In the era of gen-z and more of uncomfortable comfort they respect me with dignity.
Sorry but not sorry you found me in dishes, recipes and ice creams,
Woah! Blue berry can be my Twin Flame,
I can be your partner in crime to preserve the perfume for your trusted ones.
From;
Yours most loved fruit.
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