Simplicity of Salt and PepperA Poem by aishwaryaI was just looking to sprinkle some colour to the taste of life.Nothing more.Nothing less.
I wish,
My grandfather's old album, My grandmother's glorious youth, My crisp white school shirt, The paradisaical white dove of peace, would get some character, That it would get some colour. I wonder, If I shook the salt and pepper shakers, hard enough,they would turn blue. If I stared at the sky long enough, it would turn orange.If I danced with inimitable joy, my movements would get fluorescent special effects.If I cried with enough passion, my tears would colour my life.If I smiled with enough splendour, it would reflect the rainbow. © 2011 aishwaryaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 7, 2011 Last Updated on July 7, 2011 AuthoraishwaryaNew Delhi, Delhi, IndiaAboutI am an impulsive writer.I write with instinct, not instructions. I am passionate, and that is reflected in my poems. more..Writing
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