Colour Of The Moon Poem by Parama Mitra

It is the colour of the Moon which I wanted to show you.
But it seems you found the colour of the rainbow, Violet-Indigo-Blue-Green-Yellow-Orange-Red.

Did you painted the black and white sketches? Well now the pallet is filled with the seven basics.

I can see the shimmering brightness of the colours. I can see you in the middle of the glittery beam, just under the spotlight. I'm so delighted to see you so sharp.

You asked me to join the brigade of rainbow. But I am the one who is mesmerized with the colour of the Moon. Have you seen the Moon yet?

My dear, I would like to join you and all your seasons someday, but not today. Today I'll just sit back and look at the Moon, drink the crystal flavored colour of it.

I wish you were here so that I could take you to the river of white light and tell you the stories of silvery horizon. I wish, I really wish that you were here.

But it's alright to see you there so much filled with life. It's just we found our life in different shades. I like the colours you are wearing now but why the canvas is still waiting?

I know you can't hear me anymore, it's just I'm not using the words to show you the path. I just asked the Moon to lay a tranquil path towards the dream of our tree. I hope one day you find the peace and me.

Until then I feel rainbow for you.