Colors of melancholy
=====================================ruthraa
Who is painting?
my blood and bones
Along with moods and murals
Quote me always
Life and death of words.
Smiles and tears of moments.
The man reduces to the
rubbish of "selfies".
he feels stripped off
to his deadly obscenities.
the void and fury is his thirst..
his gunful eyes trigger
the intolerance
to tear all of our masterpieces of
art and culture.
why these vultures and their eggs
make all these computers
their play tools of
a "doomsdom" discarding all
their beauties of humanity in all its labyrinth
and with lust
to build the sepulchre.
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