Colours

poetry by : Vansika Pareek, B.Tech (First Year).

Springs made their way;

From neck to pubis.

Shredded back and ensanguined soil.

Stripped off , I stand.

Silent, I stand.

Let splashes speak.

I flew with Chronos.

 

Plantations are quiet.

Slavery,

Abolishes of words.

For the eyes did say;

Know the difference.

 

Even if brand tags are missing;

Though not in emporiums,

Clothes are sold, maybe in a kiosk.

 

In other life,

I will choose on colours.

MY Quotes

-Rohit Sharma


“True love is like a flowing river. It doesn’t matter how many ¬†hurdles come in its path, the river finds it destination. “

“Sometimes life becomes so monotonous that you are forced to seek out tiny jiff of happiness to maintain an equilibrium between your brain and heart.”

“Your net worth is measured by happiness that you filled in others’ life and the smile that you brought to their faces, if you couldn’t fill happiness in someone’s life then your net worth is zero.”

“A pulchritudinous person without a beautiful heart is like “BRASS”, it has an ostentatious luster like “GOLD” but has mediocre value .”

“Some people are quite magnanimous like trees, no matter how much you exploit them they always shower their blessings on you; ironically they are known as maniac nowadays.”

“Beauty may be mesmerizing ,but ethics always enamor you.”¬†