Colours
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Last published Sat, Jul 19, 2014
Life is full of colours.
To me, each moment is a particular colour. Sorrow, anxiety, happiness and everything else is described by a piece of poetry named after a colour. I've lived some of these, while others are fiction.
Hope you like and live these colours too.
So here's the series of poetry - "Colours"
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