Yellow Poem by Cyriac Maliakkal

Yellow



I was exiled from the noteworthy
world
I had not grown into the future
Steps.
I was not glamour for a good
look of my personality.
I had never wasted my time, i was
on my path
And i am not committed to
any attempts of exhaust myself
My mind was dirty
I returned to a world without
world
It was tarnished or colourless.c

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