poem of Life

Mixing shades in a palette
I reflected…..
I was a different colour….
One created by my parents.


I add to this….
Another hue
In the collage of colour,
With my creative brush.


A little soil,
A little breeze
Some fire
And a little water,
A lot of life,
Caressing Nature
I gave birth to whole art.


Mixing colours I think
I am the brush
Stroking colour onto a
Blank canvas…..
Living colour……