Mirror- The poem. Why the blood is red Why the sky is blue Why the worry Why the pain Why the colour Why the race
Mirror- The poem.

Why the blood is red
Why the sky is blue
Why the worry
Why the pain
Why the colour
Why the race
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Memories comes and goes
Time flies like ashes
My heart can’t settle
I don’t belong here maybe

Mirror- The poem. Why the blood is red Why the sky is blue Why the worry Why the pain Why the colour Why the race

Why the war Why the cry Why the kick Why the list

Why we keep on running Where we don’t have a end Why we seek the impossible When we don’t bother to greet

What is love What is lust What is men What is women If we don’t have a life

why the mask Why the ego Why the excuse Why the insecurity Where’s the beauty

What’s wrong if am black What’s wrong if I am dumb What’s wrong if I am gay What’s wrong if I am a man Who cries...

Who said a man can’t cry Who said a lady can’t love Another women It’s their life Their choices Who are we to interfere

Do we ask what we want What we seek Where’s the end of ourselves

Do we love Do we feel Do we care For the one Whom we call Our beloved

I love someone None maybe But I want to Be loved

I want to be the Zorba Who enjoys life The way he want The way he feels right

To the one with Expressive innocent eyes You’re the one Mine maybe Be with me I will keep you Happy to the best I can

Memories comes and goes Time flies like ashes My heart can’t settle I don’t belong here maybe -preyas

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