Colors !

Colors are just rejected lights,
Is that why they are so glorified.
What glory is their in rejection ?
Yet we find houses decorated with it.
See the blackness surrounding the world,
No room for any acceptance.
It glorifies none but itself,
A beauty that it originally posessed.
I wince at people celebrating colors,
A beauty borrowed material indeed.
For its essence does lie in rejection,
Then why glorify the rejected ?
I keep my eyes surrounded by the dark,
No avarice is shown by it.
Its nature is without deception,
A beauty it originally posessed.

Reviews

[Mikku]

Nice piece of work. I like the idea of rejection of light being incorporated in it... Adds a bit of scientific touch to it..loved it

[Raghib]

Perks of being a science student I guess

[Mikku]

That's our biggest advantage...n i guess biggest contradiction too(being a science student and writing pieces of art) 😅

[Najam Us Saher]

Darkness has its own beauty, Black is as pleasing as any other colour to me. I loved this poem, I absolutely admire your thoughts.

[Raghib]

Thank you Najam !!

[Najam Us Saher]

You're most welcome.