POEM - ALL THE COLOURS ARE COMING TOGETHER

 POEM - ALL THE COLOURS ARE COMING TOGETHER 

After this Drift

And its fall 

The veins are back blue

And treasure map on the road

Before i knew, i picked it up again

Again with the choice

I knew i never had

I'm back,

with certain someone

Someone my sore eyes 

Had been falling for

I scattered her once

Perhaps to protect her

Thought, i lost her 

And it was true

But the shadows are coming

With the sound, i knew.

The colours i had once, are found again

With more contrast that 

I never knew, they had

Gleaming and announcing 

Finally,

The warmth of my eyes 

The side of my cube

All the colours are coming together

Back again.

Yet it Seems like 

they are picturing another trap

And Yes, i would happily fall back

All my colours are back together

Thats it and thats enough

Yes, Thats actually really enough

;)

- ADITI SINGH