Peace
Life's canvas, a vibrant hue,
Where colours dance, a symphony is true.
Harmony's embrace, a gentle hand,
Anger's fire, to peace is planned.
Walls rise high, a fortress of stone,
Built on cries of power, a bitter groan.
Tyranny's shadow, a chilling blight,
Power's corrupting touch, a soul's night.
Red, the blood of battles fought and won,
Yellow, the sun's warmth, a struggle began.
Blue, the sky's vast expanse, a yearning plea,
Green, the land's embrace, for all to see.
Indigo, the wisdom of ages past,
Orange, the fire of hope, that will forever last.
Purple, the royalty, a crown of might,
Black, the darkness of greed, a soul's lost light.
Passion's flame, a love that knows no bounds,
A tapestry of lives, where peace resounds.
Across the borders, a shared humanity,
A vibrant future, for all to see.
From ancient hues to modern-day's embrace,
Let colours guide us, to a peaceful space.
For life's true value, is love's gentle hand,
A world united, across the land.
Copyright © Dr. Padmashree R P | Year Posted 2024
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