Sea Of Colours

Colours, a blessing to our eyes

With hues trying to caress

A naive shade seems to flount

A deceit so magnificent left me

spellbound.

Tried to scrutinize the camouflage

With time and place colours also

Change.

When even the colours of our attire

Vanquishes with black when the back

Faces fire.

Trying to squeeze the conspiracy

Of hues

Left me tarnished and confused.

Where as on the contrary colours bubbled

Amidst the lake of negatives shuffled.

The change in time also it depicts

Whether a wound healing or fruit

Ripening instincts,

From dawn to dusk or from the white

Hued valleys to lush green fields,

The colours flowing yields.

The beauty of the chromes

Keeps our life afloat on foams.

Accolade Every thing around,

As for some its a monochrome

To which they are forever bound.