it is dark....

everything would seize now,

but there is something else to be seen

a colorful hue on the screen

what is it?

a picture of my life?

it's filled with different colours

reflecting different seasons

this darkness was not my plan

but somehow I got it.

should I sit and cry and wonder why?

or should I adore this hue;

that's setting the darkness through?

on the life's canvas

there are many colours

each with their own tint and beauty,

what if I don't get the desired ones

i won't halt forever

i'll pick up brush and complete the picture......

- Chintamani

P.S - this was a job given to me by paul sir. although too late but I did it. all the credit goes to him :)