From orange to blue to darkness ,
A desire to touch up this canvas with the crayons, I carry
Smudging these imaginary boundaries, I glide
Flowing with the wind, I discovered new destinations
Carrying these dreams, I fly n fly n fly
Sitting on a bench at the roadside,
Watching these birds, I imagined a life, forgetting that I can't nurture it here, in the world
-where wars are raging into bloodsheds ...
we made it our passions in the name of serving the nations
to protect the classes we made on those imaginary non- existential lines
-where we all r screaming, in whispers...
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Layers to Life
PoetryFeelings messes everything up But still it's a feeling that we love!!
