aigis nalian

Rookie (27-03-1985 / MUMBAI)


Vision, the eternal gift,
So different it is from sight
We look but do not see the light;
The colours that make up this world.

We fail to see the colours of spring
The reds, blues and purples of divinity,
The hues of life, evolving, flowering,
The pinks and yellows of prosperity.

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