A dream, That recurs, Fills my mind. Colours of the rainbow dance, Inside the kaleidoscope, Mixing and turning, Weaving patterns before my eyes. Colours flow, Sunlight trapped in gold, in the wide expanse of the river. Colours stop and stare, From a bright flower. They entice as they cover, The land in green expanse of grass. Colours of life, Exhibited on faces and expressions Of those living in a village, On the edge of the highway. All these colours On a palette in my mind, As I sit in front of a blank canvas.
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A beautiful poem Goutam
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Glad that you enjoyed it Sadje…Thank you so much. ππ
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Youβre welcome
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Very vivid imagination… Great one !
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Thank you for your kind words. π
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