Seven colours of the rainbow
A friend to every blind soul
Brown trees outside of the window
Dancing under the light's own shadow
I have a secret but I wont surrender
To live out and to live in the wander
Its both disturbing and relieving
Like a word with a nasty double meaning
Crisp as the throws of the morning
I light my path and follow my own calling
Set your foot on the unknown ground
Distance doesnt tell the truth, I found
Its a chance to share your dreams
Chance the mirror and get real with your feelings
Should the winter call where would you hide?
Take a minute off time when you decide
P.S.: I have nothing against the idea of long distance. One of my friends had a break up because of the distance and so this poem is, in a way, just one of the many arguments that bothered my mind for a period.
4 comments:
Quite a message! Very well composed!
Thanks man :)
Yea.. at times things can go a little haywire.. well-written! :)
Hey Shweta! Thanks so much...:)
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