Monday, July 21, 2014

Dear Viewer from the Outside,
I'm only a scar without nerve endings. But this mutated pain keeps digging new routes inside me, and colours each of them. That is why I have too many colours. And although this looks beautiful, the sparks come from conflict.
But I'm not here to complain. I  do so only on rainy evenings, when the world is only there to see colours and play physics. Here, I'm a decoy.
Please find the real me,
Rainbow.

3 comments:

Gagan Neupane said...
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Gagan Neupane said...

Everything is "relative". Everybody masquerades. Decoys everywhere, ready to trap us.
Now that I realised, life is not MATHEMATICS

Nikita Sijapati said...

Yeah. Relativity and its pros and cons, I guess.

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