As i hit a wall with jokes and poems humourous
I c myself think- whats next?
that is when i decide to decide
What will follow, is my natural form of text
The things i scribe, things i wanna convey
Things dark or partly grey
Things i intend to display
Though generally what comes my way
As i'd like to word it
Life's black nor white
nor is it filled with colors bright
Yes,its grey, the guess's right
hence from the darkness
Of this fortunate life
I bring to u a few sights
Light, or darn sharp as a knife
With an intent to continue
Making it worth ur time
With hopes to make it a blend
Well, worth atleast a dime
Mistake not, this to be the ultimatum
Prior disclaimer still holds good
All that you see are barely
A few thoughts that rise above the hood
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