Colours

Are all forever lull
Depressing and dull
Seemed to me then once
‘Are old their stunts!’

Lured some new,
Fresh like dew.
Seemed to me then once,
‘Brighter are my runs.’

Two or three
Saprkled in glee
Seemd to me then once
‘Uselessly stuck to dumbs !’

Neglected, they shied
In dissolved pride.
Seemed to me then once
‘Hold them all to guns! ’

Contemporary !
Lovely as cherry !
Seemed to me then once
‘I invented my funs.’

When into some sun,
A red turned into dun.
Seemed to me then once
'Are they all playing puns?'

Saw one of them, the filed.
Tried to hide, but smiled.
Seemed to me then once,
‘The heart revealed some burns.’

Faster ones, then I tried
But all in sunny ride
Seemed to me then once
How many times, rehearse?

Hundreds came my way
Sounded like, they bray.
Seemed to me then once
‘One comes and then one shuns!’


A day in white and black,
The rest into a sack.
Seemed to me then once
‘With no one am I chums?’

Calling them back, I cried .
Then I reconciled.
Seemed to me then once ,
‘With them my inner hums!’.