Magic Of Colors Poem by Ramesh Kavdia

Yellow, Orange, Red - mixture
Sunrise and Sunset.
One Is beginning Other is ending.
And there is volcano or fire.
Which is just burning.

Blue the sky
High and high
No one can touch it.
No one can measure it.

Blue the ocean.
Deep and deep.
No one can drink it.
No one can conquer it.

Green the forest.
The life saver.
You cut it.
Humanity gets lost.

And there is Gold
And there is Silver
which are the darkest colors
Darker than black.
They just enrich egos of Rich.
They just come out
from mines run by slaves.
to rule this world.

There is white.
shining and bright.
It is the real light.
There is snow and ice.
cool and soothing.
There is sunlight
energetic and warm.
There is moonlight
refreshing.
white is for peace.
white is for pearls.
white is for moon.
drown deep or fly high
to find the real white.
travel inside
to see the white.

white is divine and eternal.

And there is red.
Vibrant energy, passionate.
Blood is red.
Red kills and saves.
Blood kills and saves.
Red is dual.
Red is sensitive.

Now left is Black.
Dark and devil.
Afraid of white.
Rules the mind.
Destroys everything.
Like a Black hole.

Now where is the magic.
Mix the colors and see
what sooths you
what suits you
what heals you
what makes you joyful.
what makes you cheerful.
This will be your painting.
Empty your mind.
Empty you canvas.
Open the colors of your heart.
Paint with colors of love.
Use the brush of emotions.
Awake and just do it.
Let it flow.
Let the magic happen.
Let the magic happen.