Your Colours Poem by shweta khosla
Your Colours
Today you’re green,
Come snigger at my dream,
Be yourself, be mean.
When you wear the grays,
Why don’t you splash?
Your colour on all my days
O ye yellow,
Come burn with me.
Or just bask in my glow.
When you’re in black,
It’s the colour of our love,
I can feel the mirror crack
And when there is white,
And hope just comes back,
glowing, hoping, shining bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/26/2024 3:41:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
