Banished

I see the seven colours hovering in the sky, flying free.

The surroundings are muted because of all the sudden surge of colours and chaos

But it was short-lived this merry making

When freedom becomes disenchanted,
And dignity seized away:

Love reigns inside.

How can one patrol our desires?

Fury seethes inside and tears away, 

Caustic reactions aplomb -

The war has begun now.

Colours cannot be controlled.

Desires rush to the fore.

We love with all force.

We will love all the more.