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My audible colours!

Posted on: December 17, 2008

Honey,
Can you hear the
colours
of my life?
Yes! They are audible.
Listen to them once dear,
Listen to them once.

 

My blue is calling you.
It’s full of sorrows.
It wants to fall down as tears.
So it wants you
To be near.
Please be there honey
Please be there.

 

My angry soul is red.                                                                                                                                                      It has seen you on the bridge
With that brunette.
And please don’t tell me
That she is your friend
And you were discussing on
Something called urgent.

Oh! Dear!
My happy soul is
green
.
On you I want to lean.
I want to hug u tight
Please come and hold me again.

 

My heart is shouting yellow
It’s singing a song
Full of mellow.
Come and hold my hand
And let us cross the river.

 

Ah! Don’t be afraid
It’s not at all deep.
Come on Hun!
Lets go there
To the other side of the river
To touch the gigling rainbow
And to smell the smiling flowers.

 

Oh! There’s a swing pink in colour.
And a concreate bench
With
greyish tint. 

 

 

Let’s go to that

VIBGYOR world

And listen to the

 Audible colours of our heart.

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2 Responses to "My audible colours!"

Nice poem…and very nice different idea 🙂

the angry soul sounds cool 😉

You wrote this? I agree with zios bhai Up^

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  • д§mд: love the way you've ended it :) please update :>
  • д§mд: goodness .. do I love this beautiful swinging chair or what :) Lovely snaps ... :) beautiful thoughts to go with 'em :>
  • Zios: It is hard to imagine anyone giving up driving because someone hit his/her car

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