Hey its me, its mine
I may be a devil or an angel, its all fine
Here i only have my thoughts to chase
I don't have to put on a pretty face
The world's not black nor is it white
It is a canvas where the colours fight
There is sweet and there is sour
Come let your taste'buds' blossom like a flower
With me in my very own space
Lets write away, as if its a pens' race!
"The world's not black nor is it white It is a canvas where the colours fight" - like those lines in your profile. I suppose it finds more than a veritable (g)rain of rendition somewhere. :)
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cryptic. impressionistic.
"The world's not black nor is it white
It is a canvas where the colours fight" - like those lines in your profile. I suppose it finds more than a veritable (g)rain of rendition somewhere. :)
Thank you Srinivas. Well as far as being cryptic goes, that has always been my style of writing. I dont have to try too hard.. its natural!
And I must say, you have an impressive blog.
Ranjani,
Thanks. :)
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