The poem is all about getting out of your comfort or rebelling something you have been forced to live all these years. Don’t stay where you are not happy. Doing something because others expect you to do will always result in nothing, but numbness. Rebel! Question! Fight! for what is right for you and your happiness. Empty pots cannot pour water.

Something colourful and happy.

Gazing through the vast sky
her soul was long lost;
In the freezing winds
all she can feel was the numbness of her heart.
In the loss of something pricey
she found her own value.
Everything around her was fragile,
yet she was unbreakable within.
She was weary, she was scared,
but the eyes were brimming with hope.

The colours seemed little dry,
the brushes little withered,
but the Canvas was shining white,
and once again she was ready to paint,
paint this new chapter of her life.