They say, life is colourful,
Some say it's Red, does it bleed then?Or does it hurt?
Some say Life has Rainbow colours,What if it's tint less?
The colour it's filled with fades over time,
turns into pale yellow, does it get white then?
Is white colourless?If so isn't Life colourless?
How does one paint their lives?
If coated, does it last long?
Do they coat it with bleach?Does it reflect their own faces?
Why is your shadow dark then?
Regardless of your colour, isn't it black?
They say black is not beautiful, do you hate your shadows then?
If colourless is white, isn't your life light?
Isn't it pure? As pure as a marble, peaceful and serene.
But why is it not? Colourless isn't white then...
Reading and writing is my passion. Philosophy, gender, Fiction, Mystery,Education, Thriller,I prefer these genres. But I must admit I am not a prolific writer. Just that I want to express and feel myself. Honest comments are heartily welcome.
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I prefer living in color and everyone’s life is like a box of crayons.
If you have the power to make someone’s life colorful, do it. The world needs more of that. 🌈❤️
I ❤️ your colours dear!! 🤗
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My colours won’t make your life colourful, I want your life to be too colourful❤
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Nice😍😘😘
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I prefer living in color and everyone’s life is like a box of crayons.
If you have the power to make someone’s life colorful, do it. The world needs more of that. 🌈❤️
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I like the positive note on your thought dear. True too.
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