Prism of colours

Prism of colours

i am a core, a source ,a prism of
colours.
That runs all time ,
such a spring of joys .
None of these is my own
i just collect them and flip over
skies.
Cry and laugh ‘ahhh’
and make the sky frightened.
A pinch of tears
and handful of giggle ,
i mix them now and recipe of
life.
Ride the cloud
and run over the stars .
No shade no shadow and take
them as sterile.
The thing that’s crawling in my
head is always get slipped.
Some dreams,some hopes and
I am just coming
don’t wait you gotta run and fly.
Just now here you feel me
there,
spring and autumn ,
two sisters that tangle but
never smiles .
You got to go out and vomit
your doubts , i am not gonna
explain my reasons.
This is how and why and when
kick all the queries that make
you silly.
My mind is booked with a zillion
of thoughts .
Take a side and solve the riddle
don’t let down your courage
and pake you bag ,take your
flight.
Sneak out of your fears and
don’t get caught,
i will be there if you reach me
out.
Wonders of joy and fears of life
always i get and pass them
over.
‘‘A prism of colours’’ that take
wounds and releases smiles.
©kavita verma
Oct 18,2015

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loved it… well penned!! :slightly_smiling_face:

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Waow too good

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Thank you sooo much😘🙅💝

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Hiii…Thanks for reading :birthday::bouquet:

Superb lines…

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