The play of colours
The play of colours
The tumultuous ascent of the colours seven
Or the graceful descent from heaven within?
Delightful radiance
Of the delectable countenance.
Enhancing the sublime golden glow
Was the twinkle in the eyes in tow.
See the shine of the green colour sheen -
Captured the best that the spring could have shown,
On the adorable face it adorned:
Impeccably honest and irrepressibly demure.
The white stood captivated in pure bliss;
Not a bit as charming as the exhibited colours
But noted in contentment, “From me they emerge
And in me, they merge”.
Subrahmanyam
4th March 2007
The tumultuous ascent of the colours seven
Or the graceful descent from heaven within?
Delightful radiance
Of the delectable countenance.
Enhancing the sublime golden glow
Was the twinkle in the eyes in tow.
See the shine of the green colour sheen -
Captured the best that the spring could have shown,
On the adorable face it adorned:
Impeccably honest and irrepressibly demure.
The white stood captivated in pure bliss;
Not a bit as charming as the exhibited colours
But noted in contentment, “From me they emerge
And in me, they merge”.
Subrahmanyam
4th March 2007
posted by subbu at
4:27 PM
1 Comments:
The colors are only a play of light,
In the darkness are no colors seen,
Black is what envelops everything,
There is no red, pink, blue or green!
So white is the absence of darkness,
Or black is the absence of light,
Either way they complete each other,
There wouldn't be a day if there weren't a night!
So enjoy the play of the colors,
See everything as HIS beauty serene,
HE has painted the canvas of the universe,
In the reds, the blues and the lovely green!
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