cOloRs

                                             

 I see colors around,
Wherever I go,I see colors around.
I see things painted and people colored
But don't know why,I feel things odd and people eccentric.

Is it that I am strange or does this mean I have fallen apart?
Don't know why,everything seems upside down....
Or perhaps I am a little weird,I don't see them in their colors..I see them in my own.
When they say 'red' to be 'love',I see it in danger
When they see 'black' for power,I say it shows 'fear'
 Don't know why,I feel things odd and people eccentric.

I wonder,if I am the only one so.
I desire,not to see them in my colors,I wish to think it different
But it appears all the same.
My thoughts vary,my mind wanders....
But they all prove to be the same
Don't know why,I feel things odd and people eccentric.

May be I'm right
The world,so colorful outside,is drab and prosy inside
Or it's just an illusion....
But for me,nothing seems right....
Or perhaps my vision is stained...
I'll wait until it's clear
Even now,
Don't know why,I feel things odd and people eccentric.
I don't see them in their colors,I see them in my own....


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