The colour of the heart
The colour of the heart


The lips may say it loves
But the actions speak otherwise
The eyes turn the other way
Yet the lips speaks love
So to please so many
The words move with the feet
But when alone the colours shine
Two strangers under one roof
Why force out the words
When the heart hates to the bones
Pretence build no bridges
But a drain forever will reign
Hatred kills
It's in its self a killing machine
Within it's a burning flame
That will soon bring down the building
Though hidden from all eyes
It soon pops up in life
Enemies for many till death
A killer disease in this world today