You are not the colour of your hair
You are not a colour of your skin
You are a woman
Not a sin!
You are the songs you sing
Don't you have this clue?
You are colours of the rainbow
Your age does not define you!
You are the song of rain
You are the bright star
You are the nightingale
Not the scar!
You are all your dreams
You are the reality
You dont have to care about people
Who have stupid mentality!
You are not defined by your face
You are not defined by the clothes you wear
You are the words you speak
Why are you having the tears?
You tried to run according to the society?
You tried to float?
Society tried to define you
Of what you are not!
-Abhishek Makol
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PuisiThe smile we let the other see while we are dying a little everyday.. The collection of poems hard and clear about what hurts Orginal and selfwritten.
