Colours Of Life Poem by Abhay Vignesh Liginlal

Every love is a passing fancy
While our life is a ripple on times surface,

Every dream colours our days with shades of truth
While our life is a symphony of memories,

Every friend is our other self
While our life is one among many dreams,

Every pain will pass like clouds
While our life is a blend of storm & harmony,

Every emotion overflows to drench life
While our life belongs to just death,

Every day is a fork in life’s road
While our life is a pack of cards with kismet,

Every lover is a poet blind with hope
While our life is all about pursuing dreams,

Every myth stands the test of time
While our life is a shadow of divinity,

Every passing age vibrates the strings of our future
While our life is a pendulum which swings to and fro.