I am a fool, of Words

Hollow horses of words storming fast
Bouncing amidst brain and heart
Emotions appealing  the skies
In the realm of Chirpy heart
Brain, just an outcast.

Rain of Promises
In the charm of paper boats
Is it a glittering rainbow
Or just a mirage and a crossbow.

Flamboyant is journey of words
Drugged by dancing dreams
Numb lies brain to keep up or give up
Where’s freedom to choose
As nights of lights cruise

Against the walls of future
Is Present succumbing
To rush of failed past
Running away shied of aghast

Do rains of winter hold
The seeds to germinate
Or is it just worth a dream
Awaiting death to a morning beam.

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