It was a colourful one,
Filled with rainbow's.
the permanent mark.
I believed.
Belief i entrusted,
Entrusted on an unknown.
Thought it will stay,
But, was a rainbow.
Disappeared forever,
Leaving no sign.
Blank, colourless,
Figureless, my life.
Was that a dream.
Or reality.
Yet, enjoyed though,
But, not forever.
Thought will be,
It was though, not the colour.
But the plainness.
Sheer whiteness.
Yet, i knew,
Its not the end.
Reappeared the rainbow,
Filled with colours.
I enjoyed reading the poem because it allows you to envision how life can be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It was a magnificent poem. I see a unique talent in you. Never stop writing. Thank for sharing.....