life changes like a canvas
picking up colours
from the swirling world
colours we choose.
picking up colours
gorgeous as rainbow
spreading them across
whole life through.
gorgeous as rainbow
sweet as a rose
fragrant and colourful
a picture perfect.
sweet as a rose
smiling in thorns
that will be my life
that or none.
smiling in thorns
taking them in stride
riding every wave
that life sends my way.
Sharmishtha basu
22.09.10
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Showing posts with label colours. Show all posts
Showing posts with label colours. Show all posts
Monday, October 25, 2010
Friday, September 24, 2010
Glory divine
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Glory divine 2.08.2010
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Colours dancing in the sky
Red, blue, green, yellow, mauve
A sudden streak of white
Swirling, twisting, creating
A painting from divine.
An invisible painter
Grabbing a paintbrush
Plays with all the colours
In the canvas of endless sky
His glory is divine.
The colours swoop down
To touch the trees
Lending them
A moment of glory
As they embrace them close.
Touching the mountains
Rivers and lakes
Sharing their beauty
Happily, wholly
The earth turns in fairy land.
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Aurora 16.09.10
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Heaven
Playing
Light and shadow
A blinding flash
O white
A furious blending
Of purple, red, blue
A soft hue
Of indigo
Dull fire of
Yellow n orange
Earth watches
This performance
Its brilliance.
Sharmishtha basu
16.09.10
Glory divine 2.08.2010
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Colours dancing in the sky
Red, blue, green, yellow, mauve
A sudden streak of white
Swirling, twisting, creating
A painting from divine.
An invisible painter
Grabbing a paintbrush
Plays with all the colours
In the canvas of endless sky
His glory is divine.
The colours swoop down
To touch the trees
Lending them
A moment of glory
As they embrace them close.
Touching the mountains
Rivers and lakes
Sharing their beauty
Happily, wholly
The earth turns in fairy land.
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Aurora 16.09.10
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Heaven
Playing
Light and shadow
A blinding flash
O white
A furious blending
Of purple, red, blue
A soft hue
Of indigo
Dull fire of
Yellow n orange
Earth watches
This performance
Its brilliance.
Sharmishtha basu
16.09.10
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Golden fairy
I saw her pouting
A fragile golden winged being
Sun has woken her up
And reported a theft.
He said the roses have stolen
The ruby of her lips
Sky has stolen
Crystal blue from her eyes.
Sunflower and daisies
Committed the sin
Took away a tiny bit
Of her lock’s gold.
She sat there pouting first
Then she laughed out loud
Laughing like a nightingale
She flew back to moon.
Writer sharmishtha basu
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/08/07/golden-fairy/
A fragile golden winged being
Sun has woken her up
And reported a theft.
He said the roses have stolen
The ruby of her lips
Sky has stolen
Crystal blue from her eyes.
Sunflower and daisies
Committed the sin
Took away a tiny bit
Of her lock’s gold.
She sat there pouting first
Then she laughed out loud
Laughing like a nightingale
She flew back to moon.
Writer sharmishtha basu
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/08/07/golden-fairy/
Sunday, July 4, 2010
I saw her
I saw her sitting
Alone in the park bench
Under the twin trees
One red the other golden
With falling leaves.
Her pretty face was beaming
Her eyes were lost in dream
Who was she thinking about
I longed to take a dive
In the pool of those dark eyes.
Alone in the park bench
Under the twin trees
One red the other golden
With falling leaves.
Her pretty face was beaming
Her eyes were lost in dream
Who was she thinking about
I longed to take a dive
In the pool of those dark eyes.
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