One colour, two colours, a million colours.
Blending into one whole wild existence.
Splashes so many, yet the painting is just one.
Our hues there, even before our presence.
Our tinges that last even after we are gone.
One colour, yet the tints, the shades so many.
The tones experienced by each one of us,
Inevitable for becoming life’s art itself.
All of the blotches, all of the masterstrokes are us;
Our lives, our presence and our marks.
Author: Simran Pradhan
Editor: Charmee Purohit