In my own world..
Trying to recall some chapters..
Which i had made once wrong..
Trying to recolour some chapter..
Which i had brushed them wrong..
Although you were my favourite color..
I used every color of happiness..
To make it beautiful...
Bt i had no idea..
That it may go even painful..
Though painful..
i love it very much...
Now every moment..
Trying to make it wonderful..
Holding the brush and pallete..
Trying to make it more prittier now..
But still you are my the most favourite colour...
On the canvas of life...
I want to color every picture with you..
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Her Drowning Innervation
PoetryYou are my secret.. My most beautiful secret.. You may and never will know it.. you are the reason that my life feels so right.. You are my heart beat that my beat box always sing... it tells me always that he is more that real things.. You are the...
