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Hues of the Heart
The Mind felt cold to stay,
So I took a shelter in the Heart.
Desolation crawled all over its way,
As warmth managed to escape apart.
Shadows mastered the void
Where the psyche remains unknown,
Like a Man grasped in paranoid
Standing by despondance to disown.
The melancholy had spread the heart,
while the mind prepares its winter...
The body awaits all connections to depart,
Before the soul's sanguinity could enter.
When all is said and done...
The Cupid appeared and whispered softly.
" Unzip the sack and
Unfold the set of brushes.
Paint the gray canvas,
With every corner it touches. "
Without wasting a minute...
I picked up four variant brushes at a time
And swiped them across the air.
The canvas is now drenched with quadruple colours,
each that represent love, attention, hope & care.
Now that the vacant heart,
has turned into a Canvas of Art.
For the soul had learnt to Forgive...
And the Mind decided to Forget,
All the anguish that restricts us to relive...
A life unaccompanied by regret.
© anushkaP

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