Looking at the rising sun and observing the blessings of Earth,

I contemplated about color's worth,

What if it would be colorless since birth,

Flowers and trees, birds and bees all would be swarth,

White, Black, and Brown all the races of Humans would have lost their unique charm,

The world would be deprived of witnessing the beauty of rainbows in its original form,

Thanks to the perfect painter sitting above the sky,

Who painted everything from Earth to the sky with perfect dye.

|By: Maria Mukhtiar|
Maria is a published writer and blogger, and she is pursuing her graduation in English Linguistics. She can be reached at englicanmarina@gmail.com