I was to come from above...
But I rose from the ground...
I was meant to be divine..
But I turned out sour from in..
I exhaled fire when I spoke...
And turned the smoke to fog...
I wandered between the colours ...
To find my true self...
All I found was enitre hue in me...
That rested to become all white...
I reflected facets of life....
All that flipped in...
And all that flipped out....
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beautiful. specially the end.
ReplyDeletethank u mohit :)
ReplyDeletei think everybody has all the shades, if they havnt seen them they havnt seen all of themselves.
ReplyDeleteyea..i agree :)
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