कविता - My Soul's Expression

Frustration at its peak, when something is not working  World seems to go against, when something is not working  Started with a toy, then clothes, friends then books, Relationship, Job, Spouse and when your boss gave you those looks That one question you keep asking yourself, When something is not working. What's wrong? Why was my teddy snatched, Why didn't the clothes fit, I wanted this shirt that exactly matched. Why was I never asked before my sibling for an ice cream, Why didn't my parents allow me to choose my career inspite of my screams? Why my date misunderstood me all the time, Dumping my start-up, now feels like a crime. Why is my colleague paid more? We slog together, we have an equal score? Why my wife cannot understand me,  With every new set of clothes,  footwear does not come for free. Why do I have to give an explanation to my parents for everything, every time, Why my children presume, they don't owe me an explanation for anything, anytime. Why my l...

Being terrible at art, unable to understand colours Once, my teacher said,  "Bright for the day and dark for night It's pink for girls and blue for the guys,  Ohh boy, you better get that right! Roses are red and trees are green I wonder, why your colours look so miserable on-screen" With my every unbearable choice of colour,  I thought, teacher to be so mean. My understanding is not so poor, With every passing time, I see a "change" in colour A combination of two creating a third Why at times, colours act so weird Some bring joy, some add to the sorrow It brings me a different feeling today. And a completely different feeling tomorrow. By the way, "Colourless" also has a colour It stays for some time, then, just disappear. I have experienced it from being minor to a major, With every passing time, I see a "change" in colour Because with this passing time,  My perception changes a little, Dark colours can also be beautiful,  Too much brightne...