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Naivety
The sky, it's not blue, It is silvery grey a canvas smudged by trembling rays, You— Like the inside of a poet’s soul Who is going insane, but laughs it off sketches madness, speaks in dread He writes with a pen of crimson red, Pouring words in existential dread, somehow alive,  yet almost dead in every phrase he has ever said Khaki dress, brown horses tread, a field of daisies, where no dreams wed Blue beret falls, flashing death Vivid dreams, the tulip's Dead The sky's not blue it's vivid grey Ever heard of leaver's stay? He paints his muse- As the conscious fuse a girl runs, in silvery-grey Yellow hues, field of hay, face hidden, hair in disarray- a moment lost in dim-lit decay. For no logic could comprehend What came his way Shooting stars in iris gleamed Visions repeat in the vivid dreams Straw hat falls, drowning death The Indus flows, daisy's dead The skies renew, with a reddish hue Giving the reader a timeless cue Reindeer screams, panther sleeps Creepers climb and the willows weep Moonflower blooms, in sunset hue- Lavender wilts, with a muddy view- the sky, it watched— In monsoon grey— and swallowed all they didn’t say. No place for you to be naive, No shelter left for hearts to grieve For every illusion has to cease With every single paper crease
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