I write.
And my scattered thoughts,
They find a home.
I write.
And these empty pages,
They find something to hold on to.
I write.
And these grey skies light up,
I watch them burn.
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Don't paint my grey
skies with the soulless
colours of someone's rainbow.-
I miss the way
how you used to show up
everyday
to paint colours to the grey skies
all over again.-
You are more like the grey clouds.
Don't know,
When you'll fall as rain
and make my flowers bloom;
When you'll become aggressive
and take my flowers from roots;
When you'll become a lightening thunder
and make my flowers burn to ashes.
Either ways you effect me.-
The most amazing thing about life is
What lies in one's moist eyes
Rains in clusters from others' eyes.
Maybe, pain is volatile.
Evaporates from different bodies
Only to reach the same grey skies.
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Grey skies too become colorful.
Only when they remember to let go the burden.-
Tears rolled from my eyes
When I looked at the grey sky,
Ah! I couldn't write...my pen got stuck in the middle of a sentence,
That's when I realized you are almost at heaven's entrance.
I wished to see your eyes forever,
But you closed them too early.
O' dear! I don't have the power to recover,
Wake up! Open your eyes, let me see them for once clearly.
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Dear sky,
You make me smile unknowingly
When dawn kisses you blending
with the cozy scarlet.
You give me peace and life
When night paints itself on your canvas.
But you turn me to that stranger in the mirror
When you embrace the greyness
and crack yourself with electrifying blues.
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