I am charming and multi-colored,
Just like a colorful bird.
With seven pigmented bows,
I come making a beautiful pose.
I want to convey you all,
A message, small and simple,
That never judge anyone,
By seeing character, single.
I am a combination and mixture,
Of all types of feelings,
I have in me, preferable,
As well as undesirable things.
I have orange color,
That stands for danger
And also, the color, red,
Indicating anger.
At the same time, I have,
Cool colors, blue and green.
They relax the mind,
Whenever they are seen.
This is evident for all of you,
That everyone has characters, good and bad,
If one is having a single bad character,
He is bad, never make it a fad.
No one can judge a person,
By seeing one feature in solitude.
Even if his feature is good,
Other characters, you may not have viewed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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