Rainbow

Seeing a rainbow up high,
High and high above,
In it's colors it's beauty that talks,
Each colors,
Different meaning.

A different tone in my mood,
That fly's by each day of the year,
A smile one day,
Sorrow comes another day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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May 13, 2009 at 2:59 PM
If we never experienced sorrow, how would we recognise happiness? It would become mundane and dull even at it's peak of joy. Thank for this write Shirin, It is poems like these that make us think.-:)AA
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