"COLORS", as we say may bring into our attention all the vibrancy and optimism but every time it may not have all the shades of rainbows in it. It may be black or it can be white .................. but for good or better it can have the shades of Greys too....For better or worse life is soo very unpredictable.Sometime its motionless and the colors are dull. it has got wheels and wheels of colors, all the concentric rings of colors woven together in the stiff , coarse and flowing through the flesh and streams of our blood........mixing and mingling with stages of life and producing all together a new color that you have never seen.
It is said that the great Men were consumed with color of passion red, yellow , blue............Colors and flesh are inter weaved together into one soul .....the good or ugly is not the bottom line of judgment, what is noteworthy is the shades of success....the peaches and pinks ,the violets and mauves.The indigo and the flaming reds
Death may be gloomy and dark , but it is as pure and serene as the ripples of water moving to the shore, when the shades of black come alive with grey.It is darker in the beginning and becomes lighter by the end. The mystery of Black, unfolding with the serenity of Grey.......Birth is purest as the shades of white...........with pearly and creamy, to as fresh as the dew on a lily.............to the golden.... and yellows .....of the sunshine.....
Every day starts with a color and ends with another....the primary and the secondary all in one.Weather its Green with Red making to Yellow or Blue and Red with a beautiful Purple or Green with Blue, making a Cyan and all of together gives the luminous White.......
So ,summing it up all we are colors and colors are form us....!
As WALT WHITMAN also said in his poem 'leaves of the grass' :
"See, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling....
Tufts of straw and sand...
Different colors.
pale gray and green .purple, white and gold......'