Chiaroscuro

Of light;
Existence of purity,
The freedom you chase,
To see the bright-
As you fall through the void.

Of darkness;
Existence of flaws,
With the colours you wash,
Let your soul be reborn,
With the mighty touch.

Of light;
When the rays hit your eyes,
The liquid animation in the dive,
Spill your brains on the canvas,
Nirvana, on the trip of life,

Of light,
let it guide you through the night
What is your existence,
Random questions with confusion,
Let it guide you to the the awakening -
Your soul from the tv show -
Called reality, touch of madness.

The darkness;
That holds you back,
Your ego, tainted in black,
Can't let you escape to the next phase,
When you spill and tilt your face,
The voices that haunt and make you doubt.

-Khushi Kaul