Peace is inner pleasure
Does it have a colour
Its up to the beholder
The spring brings red palsh galore
Your eyes enjoy the bounty
Is it not pleasure and peace of mind
The morning sun’s yellow light
Brings a lot of delight
The blue sky and blue ocean
The calm and peace are in abandon
The black cloud on hot summer noons
Brings hope of rain and you are on moon
A spotless white saree worn by mother
Purify the home and the family members
What to speak about the colour green
Its the sight of abundance within
There’s peace in every colour
It depends only on the beholder.
