By Himanshu Dhingra
The butterfly roaming around in a dark outlet,
Gets hit by a ray of sunshine to reveal its color
And the color is known to be violet.
An anxious soul wants to escape the anxiety,
That flower’s palm also wide open to get rid of it though,
Only a single color reflects into my eyes called indigo.
Roaming around a tiny droplet fell on me
I looked up towards the sky,
It is empty blue with no sun and clouds
Felt like a confession full of sadness is finding someone in the town.
As I moved to stand at the center of a garden,
the cold wind whisper into my ears, I close my eyes to feel that happy keen,
A thin, small thing kissed my face, and I grabbed it, it is a leaf which is whole green.
The yellow candy coming to me from nowhere,
In hope of forgiveness n to maintain the heart’s treaty,
because in this world
a small thing like “candy” may also feel guilty.
I see the word anger imprinted with red capturing my eyes like dirt
and all of a sudden
I was out of that world, and I say “calm down sweetheart”
I detach my fingertips from my palm to look onto it
There was a droplet bursting out in colors like a rainbow
That nostalgic feeling of
“The butterflies with the violet
Indigo the color of ‘letting go’
Sky the color of sadness
That green leaf expressed happiness
The yellow candy expressed guilt
The red word expressed anger
And the orange………??”
We all lack that orange color in our lives.
And I believe the absence of one color is enough to destroy the beauty of a rainbow.
We can fill our own colors of rainbow
It's just a matter of choice what do you want to feel.
“Feel and fill your colors of life”
By Himanshu Dhingra
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