Thursday, October 1, 2020

Poem- The Colour Board

 THE COLOUR BOARD


I walked on the terrace

at 19.04  

It's full in its place

Hung above the hills

Shining bright. 

A look at another side. 

The Sun has set

The horizon has its colours on the sleeves


A look over my heard

The orange hues, the dim blue skies

Loomed over above

Bringing the palette of colours. 







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