This theory i read when i was in standard 6,while reading about mirrors and I was immensely fascinated by it. I always thought about writing or doing experiments related on it but somehow I realized that life itself justifies this theory a lot, atleast in my case it does. So I wrote a poem on it.
Read the poem and let me know what could you figure out of it ?
CONTRADICTION IS ME
When the sun comes up, every night.
when the stars twinkle, in the day light.
when the fault is yours, and yet it's mine.
when i stand alone, yet last in line.
when i adore someone and when love is fight.
when heart is my brain, then my wrong is my right.
when i fail at times, my dreams come true.
when i know the outcome, I get bolts out of blue.
when the moments are like my sorrowful delight
then i am for me, is like black is for white.
I am the smoke, still I am dumped in ashtray,
I gulp my predator, even when i am a prey.
I pity me coz i fall when i rise
I am petrified by me coz I am prominent in disguise
I am so expressive and real, when i fake,
I am so constructive, coz I mend when i break
Comfort is me, yet my soul suffers
I walk contradictions and my similies are metaphors.
I see my future, like I see my history
Yes! i am like an open book & yet like a mystery.
P.S : In case you couldn't figure out or did not read it nicely,then let me help you. Every single line contains contradiction, either of words or of the logic (logic ?? wat's that BTW?)