Life is a creation,
Of colors shades,
Black and white…
Amorphous figment
Dead is curtain
Screen is silence,
And condolence.
Rainbow formation,
Colors of seven shades…
Spectrum,
Creation…
An illusion
Born on void vale,
Rainbow formation,
Imagination.
And happiness,
Vibrates,
Alas! Disappear.
Suddenly from eyes,
Life is a creation,
Blend with colors
Journey begins
And ends with…
Sorrow and bliss
Dead and birth,
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