Colours
- Mast Culture

- Oct 10
- 1 min read
By Amritha. V
Something knocked on the soul.
it entered into the paradise,
Nobody stopped it, even the soul.
It starts to paint the empty wall
with colours,
red,blue, yellow, purple…
Now, the empty wall seems to be alive. It starts to
change its colour on its own. It starts enjoying the
company of beautiful colours. Along with colours it
starts to
create a new world around it.
One day, all colours seem to be fading.
Wall filled with cracks.
Someone is peeling the painting.
Paradise looks back,
but even before seeing it,
black covered the wall.
By Amritha. V



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