I Write In Invisible Ink

Lend me some words, to put

My scattered thoughts in sync

With the hues in which corrupt

Life writ, I write in invisible ink.

I write in invisible ink

Of sorrows and joys galore

I laugh off tears, though,

Cry over smiles, a bit more

Dancing to the rigmarole

In the midst of mirth and blue

Lost in translation, my musings

Relentlessly refuse to come through.

Lend me some words, as I

Indite in profound dissonance

Smearing through the borrowed prism

My thoughts shall become a silence.