Abstract Solitude

if you were not there am unable to hate and sink in love congeal before loving my rainbow like existence is gifted only by you you only create the space for pride and pain how much throe -- how many times , may be experiencing like the drop of rain o solitude !!! setting at ease in between violet and red,, how? blending the dawn and dusk ..how ? if were not there--- traveling deep into me and spreading like veins sprout the foliage of hopes which thorn is piercing .. as which flower is plucked the red fragrance oozing on finger tips a new prophet holding the new torch the scent deserting the flower you.. only you --you will preserve the fragrance as abstract fossil in the layers of soul if you were not there who will give the colourful wings to the sleep of pupa? o solitude !!