Thursday, 15 September 2011

Colurful Relations

People people all round
Different shapes with different grounds

All are connected with an unseen thread
Some are violet, some lil green and others are red

I had no choice for voilets and greens
I always wanted the red being little mean

I realised you cannot get closer to red
you can only dream them in your bed

Red are the ones who touched your heart
You found them impressive and smart

They come again and again in your life
They always make you walk on the knife

People people all around
Some are weired and some are renouned

All need love with no human touch
You also like to be with them and see no watch

Violets are the one you grow by default
They curse you and hit you without any fault

They will always take you for granted
coz you are the one who they have hunted

Greens are easy to handle still with care
they can push you in dark with pulling your hair

I have been trusted them on and off
they have used me as a button in their cuff

People people all aound
I still have desire to hear red sound

It's me who is blind with my open eyes
I don't wanna see violets and greens in the open skies

May god bless me with atleast one red
and i am sure i will die a death of a mad

Written by Vaibhav Maitreya

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