The magnificence of the world is incomparable,
Clad in resplendent green, so admirable.
Shawled with other supporting hues that match
Those are what beholders cherish as a catch.
The world is beautiful as they say,
Yet vulnerability is on display;
Threats in green disguise, here and there,
Devils in costumes, not that rare.
Humans dress based on their emotions,
Black is ubiquitous, their preferred notions.
I dress in incandescent garments to express my feeling,
Needless to say, the rage in me is blazing.
YOU ARE READING
From The Pages of My Soul
PoetryA second book of elevated railway of my emotions. Episodes I never knew I could write. Series I was afraid to dive in with words. This is a collection of poetry and prose originally written by my heart.
