Colours



With so much noise all around
Relationships prefer give and take
Unending wants
The rat race
Peace is a forgotten state of mind
Loss of smile in overtaking spree ,
A part of mine is crumbling.

Am I disabled
To break the wall of selfishness
Inflated pride
Who am I
Ignorant toddler
(I)lack wisdom, kindness and love
Why do I need
A stamping for Recognition
When the other part is still alive?

Yes I m changing
To acknowledge my broken mirror
Fragmented trust, lost love
Let my wounded hands rearrange the pieces,
Immersing in sublime innocence
Let my whole being bathe in that nectar.

Existence is calculus
Two parts
Differentiation and Integration .

© Rashmi Mohapatra

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