Masquerading the roles of life
Choosing a face, then peeling it away
So many colours fill my palette of being
So many hues of “I” exist in me
At one point I am it all
At one I am none
Do u know one version from the other?
Or is it just me who has kaleidoscope eyes
When with ‘you’, all else ceases
When without, the sane me ceases to be
Balance me
Aishwarya balance me
~ aishwarya saigal ~ 2 June 2015
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