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Illustration by @luciesalgado
My world is black without any glitches..
My light is dark without the hisses..
For methinks the love is immense
I can feel my heart beating relentlessly..
I can see no you nor picturesque your visage
I helpless of my sight just envisioned your beauty
For a blind's love for his people is colourless
Just like the water it is transparent...
It's always like the other side...
I can feel you feel your breath feel your hairs..
And then on the board of my darkness
I paint the canvas with my colourless image.
I am not gifted by sight but I am self-sufficed..
I am in love with the cold dark mirage of your love..
In my world so cold and colourless and a void.
I still wait to grasp someday the light..
I am a blind man with hollow dreams
The hollow urge of my colourless life
Grapples on my fiddle wall of life...
A hollow image of the lifeless sycamore..
Are our children safe? Or are we robbing out the child in them..? I would like to have a reply.!
0063 Launches
Part of the Poetry collection
Updated on August 05, 2017
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