Colourless
Once I believed everything was true Once I believed that, the water was blue I walked upto the river to see...to see it was grey! I climbed up the glacier to verify...to verify it was white! At last I grabbed enough of it to keep with me, to judge, to analyse, to know...only to know that I was wrong all along; It was colourless! Once I had believed an angel sweet enough to melt my heart Lost beneath the river I was, in the grey water struggling to breathe; I wanted to be saved by the angel maybe... maybe...I recalled the moment but I couldn't All I could see, the mask fell off beneath was a demon; I survived, later to find out that the demon was a monster, just masked to be unnoticed; Though vulnerable I dug, I dug, I dug to find the truth, I dug to pull off the worn masks... All I found was a sad soul, a torn paper, a destroyed bud, a restless God! I couldn't explain to myself, what had I seen, for what I had only learnt to be colourless. Now I fear the wo