Rainbow
Black and White
The world was just black and white
There wasn't any colour
As I walked through the road
Pondering on why, what and how
It felt all bland
I mused, wondered trying to dig in why
Black and white was all everyone recognised
At first I didn't know why
Then I tried to inform, profess and make them aware
This world is ravishing
There are more colours!
Felt everyone could see and live this beauty together
Apparently, beauty wasn't colourful
Awkward and shock
Culturally disoriented.
They didn't accept
I felt like a rolling stone
Was I being ignored?
Am I not right? Is this a mental disease?
No, I don't like my world black and white.
I like it colourful.
I desire my life a bit red
It will become easier when it would be orange
Could live to the fullest with yellowish
Green will make it peaceful
Blue, a solidarity with my Mates
Bound by purple, without which we don't exist.
I stood with rainbow umbrella
It was raining at Jantar Mantar
As my mates and I celebrated
The yellow and green with purple and blue in red.
Written by; Rajshree
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