Rich with pleas, lives my soul,
Pleading for y'all to stay with me,
But, all take excuses for their goal,
They left me in a cage of rainbows-
Those that never revealed colours,
Where every colour was but one,
The colour of darkness-the one,
I contained inside, like us all.
This ocean but asks for more-
More emotions, to be polluted more,
To be that story of mysteries,
To be that drizzle on a sunny day.
But, my grief stays firm with me,
Refusing to leave till the end.
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Void Of Morsels- Poetry
PoetryEvery attempt I made at poetry has been collected inside this book. All good, and bad. Inside, are those poems directly related to my life and otherwise. Thank you, most valuable reader, for taking your time here.
