Colors are on the sky,
Just to have a look,
Nothing remains in pocket,
As the day goes on,
Heart beats faster,
When I think of life,
Again,
I think,
Why don’t I be all times?
Feeling gloomy and filmy
Sometimes,
To pass hours like a pages in a diary,
I pretend either imagine or to have test over,
But
Never succeeded,
Because
I tried to be a human all the times,
Not to be a beast that wears a shirts and
pants.
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