Purplish ..the stoned up life, unfolds...watching is just like slipping
away from the shores..maybe the shades of deep purple of wait to
waited.I would come again.The pain of more deeper colour as my skin
exfoliates.The tinge of pink..glittering blood drops never stops..The
view is so frappe...So cold.The upper lip resembles up the magnanimity
of blowing kisses..shades of choco sings of your salacious
crafts..shadows deepened as it creases..The crisis of life reflects..the
colour which is more of a havoc..brimmed down to resolve..redefined to
cease..life occludes..pink colour drains..what would be the colour of
longing?..The fiery sparks that corrodes with age..auburn soaked with
ache..as life is a aftermath of suffering ..life which is stimulated in
trajectories ..continues until we are totally perished ..so many black
and white canvases that we try to colour with vividness..but the refute
that will still be unharness..hidden somewhere safe in our
souls..restlness still linger and colour us with vacillation..The
uncharted spaces of life where evil death slowly lurks us down........
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