The Sky Above Me Looses Colour Poem by vittal vandavasu

Above me the sky is loosing colour
I walk the boulevard where dreams fade
I look at the weeping gloomy flower
Yesterday to living bliss farewell I bade

All I seem to know is how to show
the feelings that I write on paper
Why can't what we desire be undesirable
For sometimes it never comes to life

The true salvation of an idler's dream
Is solitude that speaks all the truths
If not it is an unheard scream
One eats the poisoned yet sweet fruits

If we live in the future's yesterday
Can we sing what's the tomorrow of future?
Time takes the dreams with it away
So all I do is turn and sigh before nature