were talking on the table today.
I sat quietly and tried to make sense
My identity is being "Cup's Saucer",
You are still a cup, without me.
I become ugly and have no utility.
Our beauty is being "Saucer and Cup"
We look ugly independently.
Cup smiled and said,
You keep me intact when I am brimming.
You give me base and provide support.
Yes fragile we are both.
Contemporaneously we seem beautiful.
No matter how delicate we are separately.
Together we are meant to be.