As in the night I close my eyes,
I enter into a world of sweet lies.
Residing there too are humans
Of real world,
Except for their bodies
Just the glowing soul
Each soul a unique shade, a color distinct
An ID , like the real world’s ****** print.
Flying colors across the sky I see,
Shapeless like smoke,
Spread wide and free.
A place where disability’s just a word, physically existing not
Where humans show beauty in unity when together brought.
A band of colors like rainbow,
Each a new different shade
A world of true colors,
Where not humans but humanity has bled.
Bled a blend of smiles, love, peace and togetherness
Where I trust each and each trust me unassessed.
A place where ones pulchritudinous is invisible and dull,
Its about the inner wyn and that is all.
No matter whether black, brown, red, white or blue
It’s what makes you stand out and let others know it is you.
All those colors free in the sky like smiles in it,
And that’s my world of lies, that is sweet indeed.
So everyday I wait for nights just to close my eyes,
To get to my world, my world of beautiful lies.
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 6:20 AM UTC
As in the night I close my eyes,
I enter into a world of sweet lies.
Residing there too are humans
Of real world,
Except for their bodies
Just the glowing soul
Each soul a unique shade, a color distinct
An ID , like the real world’s ****** print.
Flying colors across the sky I see,
Shapeless like smoke,
Spread wide and free.
A place where disability’s just a word, physically existing not
Where humans show beauty in unity when together brought.
A band of colors like rainbow,
Each a new different shade
A world of true colors,
Where not humans but humanity has bled.
Bled a blend of smiles, love, peace and togetherness
Where I trust each and each trust me unassessed.
A place where ones pulchritudinous is invisible and dull,
Its about the inner wyn and that is all.
No matter whether black, brown, red, white or blue
It’s what makes you stand out and let others know it is you.
All those colors free in the sky like smiles in it,
And that’s my world of lies, that is sweet indeed.
So everyday I wait for nights just to close my eyes,
To get to my world, my world of beautiful lies.
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