Aadil Hingorjo
Sanghar, Sindh, Pakistan
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The Poetry Of Colours

The Comrades,
Can you imagine the world without colours?
Had it been the colourless world, how would have we captured the richness of the rainbows?
Ah, the nights encompass colours;
The days dance is empty without colours
The dust, the dawn, the midday, and the eventide
See, how so soothingly pleasing is the romance of colours!
The historical Holi
The revelation engrains it
The voice of the beloved,
The nymph of nature,
The young, virgin vitality,
The classical eternity of the olden age
Peacocks preach colours
All colours are ours
All which is here and there
Everything's ours
Every art is ours
Thy eyes, thy lips, thy smell
Deeply attuned to the spell of colours
Thy beauty without bounds
Surpassing the borders
Abreast to the boundaries
The blackness of her hair
The milk flowing from mother's breasts
The distant beach of life,
The reality rhyming through the Indus
The monumentality of the Moen-Jo-Daro,
The gray grief
The red revolution
The green grounds
The blue bays
The wet vaginas
The sparkling ecstasy
The wishful wines
The sacred smiles
The crying costs
The weeping vales
I do know, brother
I do feel, mate
I am in colours, love
I am the only colour, comrades
Heating history and the age of earth, archaeologist will unearth it all
Light revealing from above the heights,
Recognition of the reality
Meeting the mad master
Losing into the lamp of the Lord
See, the sunset emanates colours
Colours of life; colours of death
Go anywhere
You'll be in the lap of colours, darling
Running across the desert, finding no one there; there'd still be the intensity
That stream envisions the colour
The flames of farewell,
Recalling the raindrops
Symphonies of her serenity
The father's fluency springs stars
Blossom, and live forth
Love, learn, and liberate
Lighten every ounce
Let the lasting stars go spontaneous
Submerge in the soul of colours
In the permanence of my poetry
Curse not, cure, O love
The melody is all we have
The melody of colours!
Aadil Hingorjo
The Poetry Of Colours
Sunday, March 21, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: life,poetry,colour,eternity,art,self,existence

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