But then life is a mixed bag
That takes nary a clear tag.
A grey-mixed band of rainbow
Where all the shades of love glow,
A mix of all of the six,
And seventh— made by the mix,
One or two shades standing out,
O to play predominant clout.
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Musings | 31.02.2019 |
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really a beautiful poem on rainbow and love with its fascinating inscription. Life is a mixed bag that takes nary a clear tag....well said. Thank you dear Pathak sir for sharing this gem.
I thank you for reading almost all of this series with your beautiful comments.