VIBGYOR by its name,
Every nook sings its fame,
Its tears are our game,
Sadness is all through same,
V-iolent, I-rritating and G-rief pains,
Y-elling o-r sometimes rare r-elief rains,
As if one could feel the others pain,
Why would taunt and betray rain?
The life free of cries,
The thing that everyone tries,
There lies a lot of fear,
Even scared to drop a tear,
The rainbow comes after rain,
As happiness comes after each pain,
The smile comes after the tears,
The life hears after the fears,
Miles so far tears apart,
Success comes after the start,
Then failure starts to fail,
And happiness comes to hail.....
The rainbow comes after rain, As happiness comes after each pain, The smile comes after the tears, The life hears after the fears, Wonderful examples and comparisons. tony
VIBGYOR. the colours of the rainbow which fascinates all the poets and children of this world. a very fine poem my dear poetess. thank u. tony
very nice poem! Dark hour is part of life but optimism is much important as the poem shows,
V-iolent, I-rritating and G-rief pains, Y-elling o-r sometimes rare r-elief rains, As if one could feel the others pain..giving new interpretatiions to Vibgyor. very nice poem as usual. thank u. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nicely done. 'Miles so far tears apart, Success comes after the start, Then failure starts to fail, And happiness comes to hail..... '..is very nice.
Thanks for reading it... Naila