If tears were colourful,
I would’ve woke up everyday with
Different rainbow in my pillow!

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It bows down only before me;
Because,
It’s my own damn RainBow🌈

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Roll down the clouds or
Move the mountain!
Oh my soul,
Learn to recolour it.
It’s your own damn rainbow!

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All colours were around
But you preferred to colour my rainbow
Black and white

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Whilst
Your right hand was exploring my body
You drew my rainbow with the other

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Ain’t that my fault?
I let you to colour my rainbow
When you were all blind by lust

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You left by creating a void in me.
I thought,
It’s neither be filled nor be destroyed.
But,
Today It’s the canvas for my rainbow!

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He is neither
Prince charming on his white horse,
Nor
Knight in his shining armour.
He came out of blues,
With thousand variety of hues!
This time not to paint my rainbow,
Bestow a beautiful sunset to me although

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For every ounce I took to forget you,
Life gave me different colours;
I painted my rainbow more vibrant now🌈

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Soften those edges
Merge the colours
Bring up the shape back
It doesn’t require to be perfect
But this time,
My wicked rainbow should be all coloured by me

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