What colour is glass ?
We can see through it
As it’s transparent.
It never hides anything
It’s as colourless as truth.
What colour is tear ?
The sorrow from the weeping heart
Trickles down the eyes.
It never fakes nor it’s imposed .
It’s , sometimes, the enthralling joy
That knows not it’s boundaries.
It’s as colourless as emotions.
What colour is water ?
It fall from the sky and relive the thirstiest
It flows from the glaciers whose heart melts in salvation.
It holds life ,. it’s everywhere , both in dead and alive .
It’s as colourless as soul.
What colour is air ?
It’s the breath that keeps us alive ?
It blows from the mountains and jungles
And keep the world green and merry ?
It carries clouds and rains from place to place ?
It blows in flutes and sing the song of romance ?
Its as colourless as love .
What colour is life ?
Life is nothing without soul.
It’s meaningless without emotions and love .
Life is as beautiful as truth .
Still it’s not colourless. Is it ?
Then what does make life colourful ?