Dancing Colors..A Poem by The QuillA little
girl one day decided to paint To paint
something abstract; no shape To let brush
dance on sheet with no restriction Let colors
sense the rhythm her thoughts make So she took
the palette of colors out Dip brush in
blue and was about to add some water The blue
drop was holding the last strand of brush Getting its
strength together and not to shatter But slowly
it succumbed to the will of girl And started
its voyage to paint a thought “Tip”!! The
sound came; color drop fell in water Mingled with
it; won the heart; how nicely it fought Now it was
more powerful and in proper shade Neither too
much glossy nor too much fade The drop
then kissed the canvas, leaving its mark Then girl
thought to make the shade little dark She then
mixes brown, green and black; hits few strokes The colors
are running on the sheet; mixing and playing The thoughts
of the little girl taking shape; On canvass
the green grass was laying Two blue
together formed the sky Big and
calm; carrying grace and charm Then there
are few shades of brown and green Forming
lands and meadows; what a beautiful scene Then few
shades of white together dance and form a horse Riding on
white clouds; heading to the endless zone And then few
more colors took the shape of little girl Sitting near
the flowing river; dreaming & playing with hair’s curl The colors
danced all over the canvas and then froze The little
girl was staring at the painting; slowly she rose Along her
clapped the vibes, air, trees and flowers Then she added
few drops of grey to bring showers Together all
colors danced and made the painting Little girl
was looking at her painted self; her beautiful smile She then
added few drops of orange to blossom a bud And hence
there was a beautiful painting of “the dancing colors” © 2016 The QuillAuthor's Note
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Added on August 27, 2016 Last Updated on August 27, 2016 Tags: life, inspiration, colors, dance, happiness |