By abeer athar in Poems
Updated 19:20 IST Feb 17, 2017

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The canvas is your battlefield, brush is your weapon

Your canvas steels everything from mind wherever it step in

This battle in which you are 

Is just for the world if eternal mirage 

You are an impatient of conflicts, quarreling without any barrage

Neither you accept reality nor you refuse it

Living somewhere in utopia where you never quit

Are you a god of luminosity?

Lightening your world of tenebrosity

Being a man of anonymous vision

You are always asked the same question

No matter once or thrice

Listen you fake wise where is your Paradise?

Is it of Pearl and gold or it's just silty

But why you never tell?

You,yes you innocent guilty...

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