colorsA Poem by Saumya TiwariLet's see what color we find.Look around and play with your sightNever know what you might getBeneath the dust and wraps of eyesIn the concealed truths of lifeLet’s see what colors we find Blue for all those two dropletsThat raced on your window pane,And all those times when you looked upAnd saw something beautifulIn vapors among the skies.When wretched and desolateYou locked yourself Inside Your own self and hung around like a spirit unconfined.Let’s see what color we find. Pink for all the timesYou held hands too tightStill it never hurt to come closer.When you gave too muchAnd forgot to receive.When the whole essence diedBut a little hope of hopeRefused to depart your psycheAnd your heart controlled your mindLet’s see what color we find. Grey for those shadows That came close and became oneEven when their peopleHad minds and hearts away wide.When you looked out in the worldAnd It seemed so bright,But just a peep insideAnd you saw it collapsing all down.But to each other both worlds are blind,Let’s see what color we find. Red for those moments so suddenThat made you weak on your kneesWhen arrows shot pierced your heartOnly to make the pieces bleed.For the love and disgust that you carryIn the bleeding pieces together,Crushing it more and stabbing it hardEnduring everything, despite everything.You can never leave your parts behind,Let’s see what color we find. Yellow for the faith you foundUnanticipated and unpredictedIn most bizarre dark fractions of timeAnd you carried that light Till the end of the roadOnly to see it turn gloomy at nights.Maybe picking it up was the mistakeOr maybe it was to keep it in dark.For things to be spread cannot be confinedLet’s see what color we find. White for that innocenceWhich you left behind with time.For the times you looked at the starsAnd you saw more than shine.When everything around you spokeA silent message only for you to hear,When even in the rotten fruitYou found a seed so magnificent,And that seed bore fruits of all kind,Let’s see what color we find. Green for growing up to knowOf the stories that thrive only in dreams,Stories that turn the pages of realityUntil the real world fades in the backdrop.The nightmares that visited you at nights,Now you carry around for they made you home,You grow up to know those nightmaresMade your existence a beautiful dream.Because they took over your spirit rather than mindLet’s see what color we find. Black for that face of your selfWhich no one else in the world could see,Those stories and poems idolized the oneAnd that one came and went away,But the truths that were kept hidden insideThey were decayed and died away.And that’s how you lost your self with time,And that’s how you make yourself again,And that’s how your life unwinds,Let’s see what color we find.
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Added on December 25, 2015 Last Updated on December 25, 2015 |

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