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Madness

I like flowers, Hence seeing a garden, In my dream. I like colors, Hence seeing a rainbow, In my dream. Why should i bicker on worries, In this short sojourn on earth, Wish to be in silence, Till my last breath. If i am mad, In loneliness, Silence can accept me , And can make me unmasked. Scared to be mad in crowd, Stones will be thrown at me, And they will make me more mad.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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