My Curiosity for Colours

Gazing at bundle of hues wondering
That what do they represent or taste like
Oh, is it snowy White, pure and so bright
Sweet as vanilla, or like chain of pearls

Or pungency of tangy mint Orange
See that warmth and flames oozing out along
Could be the voltaic Indigo sky
Unveiling Black velvety dusky night

Or, ecstasy in her Green Spanish eyes
For fondness of his wrinkled Maroon shirt

Crystal Turquoise didn’t miss to radiate
Beam cutting through timeless sophistic Grey
Here comes humming bee in Yellow meadows
Hinting to just embrace the dazzling prism

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