The Painter's Choice

A painter asked to the eye

For filling you

Which colour

Should I try?

The eye said

After the whole night

I feel light

In my sight

I see bright

So you can use white

Painter said 

To use the same

I want to refrain

As

White eye is a defect 

Vision of patient it affects 

My customer might

Come to fight

Will not keep quiet

I don't think 

You are right

Eye said

Don't feel bad

You can array

Your tray

With grey

As in evening 

I look fray

Painter said

To use the same

I want to refrain

As

My customer can say

Something bray

Who will pray?

If I become his prey

Eye said Hello!

My dear fellow

Try yellow

It looks mellow

Painter said

To use the same

I want to refrain

As

Yellow is dusty

Little bit rusty

If customer don't choose

Money I can lose

Eye said

In my head

Now coming red

You can paint

The colour of saint

Painter said

To use the same

I want to refrain

As

Red is curious

Look very furious

My customer is mad

Has a fad

Will put a gad

To my bread

Eye said

Then I lean

For the green

What I mean?

The colour is serene

Painter said

To use the same

I want to refrain

As

My customer is not a teen

Will create a scene

This colour is seen

In the gene

Of the queen

Eye said

Don't be sad

I will slack

Your customer's flack

To avoid clack

You can hack

The colour black

Painter said

To my thought 

I give a rest

Will use black

As your idea

Is the best