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.
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