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Color of Loneliness

It is gray, but yet White
It is green, yes it is true
Sometimes when there is nobody around,
It is red, purple and Blue.

When I am with a crowd,
it is black and wants so bad to be Dark blue.
With Azure from up above and Brown from deep down,
It is you who turns to be true.


I like it red, I also like it when it is green.
But mostly I like it when it turns to fed,
and all my sufferings seem to rest.

This poem wanted to be white,
but it turned to be blue,
If I ever write another poem once again,
Yes, only you will be true.

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poem Mon, Aug 29th 2011, 00:00  by Towhid Hossain Khan
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