Gliding water smudging the colours
Dripping down
Erasing my dreams along with my efforts
As they Poured
A cup of their judgements and
my failures
Onto my canvas made of love
And soul
As laughter and cheers rang around
With me in the centre
Trying to darken my vision and deafen
my ears
As I felt the stab too deep into my art
and efforts
As my suffering got blurred to their
vision like
How my words get jumbled when I read.

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