Green

I imagined a story around Green,

Who never existed.

I imagined that story of a happy ending

That never happens.

Real life is much harder and

Full of cunning foxes.

By the time one overcomes the hurdles

He is no younger.

It’s impossible for Blue to find Green.

Actually, it never happens in reality.

The story is just a story.

You may read it for fun.

But you should never believe it.

The fantasies also have an age.

They turn grey like hairs.

The rotten frog can only croak on his blog.

The words are only words

They are never so colourful.

When I wrote that story,

I did not understand the money.

It’s good that not many people

Read the story.

It’s like a fantasy story that

Never comes true.

So, read it for fun without

Believing it.

If any day I rewrite it,

I will end it with a tragedy

That happens in reality.

But I am slowly trying to quit writing

As I have wasted almost two decades

Of my youth for it.