Ghost Poem by Chirag Kapoor.

Red like the colour of your blood
Green like the grass over the shallow grave I dug
White like a ghost, but it’s your face
Now next time you won’t betray

Black like the uniform we will be wearing
Rain like tears, but no one will be crying
Bright like the stars, but you will never shine
Everyone thinks you’re perfectly fine
Now next time you won’t trample me and leave me behind.

Still like a statue you lay in disgrace
People may remember for your cold heart, no one will remember your face
Dirty like the hands of a slave, we lower you down to the pit of Torture and pain
Now you’ll never lie again

Smiling like the joker we walk away
Don’t say a word or I’ll make this thought your reality.