Flitting its way through, it entered my life.
Touched the heart and spread colours.
For a moment, though, yet it was true.
I stare in vain, no colours in hand.
But a mark so deep in the heart now bereft.
Me, me!!!
- Sepiamniac
- Madras, TAMIL NADU, India
- Not an outdoor person.. prefer to get buried beneath books, music and movies... has these strange philosophies about life that might puzzle you. At the same time, likes to live life. Loves simple people, especially those who veil their formidable knowledge behind humility (The poems here don't reflect my mind or anyone else's. Maybe, just a patch of what various people go through.)
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