Canvas

If you approach with one step

My shadow will fade before you

Blinding your adjusted eyes

Accustomed to the darkness

The hollow image of my trapped soul

Clawing to free itself

From your binding hold

Hiding from the winter

Of vanished life you obtain

The colors of existence

Stolen by hungry palettes

Longing to be looked upon

As a delight to the world

Yet only glanced at as

The shadow which disappeared

From my loyal side

They will not remember

I shall be forgotten as a

Leaf is missing from its branch

Only if the shadow has a friend

Willing to fade in the moment

Pulling another to the dimension

Of dismal reality discovered

At that second, we will

Perhaps be noticed

Yet the number must be great

And we shall not receive glory

Only the hope of reminiscence

As a single soul recalls

The vibrant hues that once thrived

The colors which created the canvas

Of the thrill outside a window

When the light is blinding

Without merciful shade

From my withdrawn figure

And those of the others

Perhaps we shall be missed

Or the dependent may combine

Taking notice of our memory

Yet joining to be united

As one canvas

Discovering their true colors

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let me say again and again the same words from the core of my heart that..love the logics expressed in this poem with a good idea.. I went through few of your poems and loved them too..you are good poetess and hope you never stop writing and add more poems.. this poem is good and love it..hope you like my poems too.. and let me know if they also touch your heart.. I am basically a peace wisher poet with 6 books published... I am a peace dreamer, love-based peace promoter... hope you be with me... let me share here one of my own famous say with you... ( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq