Colors Of Life

Life seems black in the womb of the mother

No one seems to listen to what we utter

We come out in this world with blurry eyes

Whatever comes to us is always a surprise

We giggle, we laugh and we cry

Till then we don't know the meaning of truth and lie

We are taught to fear and wear a mask

We think of this illusion as a bask

We color our life with artificial colors

We often create the darkest tunnels

The happiness which is taught to us is often external

It is neither permanent nor eternal

Our life goes on with the fake happiness

In which expectations are always a mess

We live in a void that is never filled

Until we realize the faith that needs to be build

We search for the god here and there

It becomes easy to clean and repair

Our old DNA which is far away from happiness

The new us is born to manifest a game of chess

It is not a game of survival, dear warrior

It is a matter of choice to revive the error

Life is already colorful and full of hope

So paint a color that has a permanent scope

Do not let your tears fade the bliss

Create a strong spiritual foundation in the material abyss !!