Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Camouflage


Fate may come
In different colours
Each one has a
Novel tinge of shade
Added to the muskier hue;
But let us not complain
For there is nothing
We can do
Invite each one
With invincible strength;
Never hostile,
If not pleasant,
And each one leaves
In a similar fashion
Building room for new;
The primary colours
I’ve tried them all;
A wait and behold
The rarest shade
To encounter you

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