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Friday, 31 August 2012

Colours...



Without colours we would never know when to stop and when to go .
Black is darkness from a tree
White in contrast stands for purity
Yellow makes me feel warm like the rays of the sun
Orange and brown are the leaves of autumn
Grey shows it`s age on the hair of the old
Pink makes a statement loud and bold
Imagine a world without colour so plain
No rainbow to shine brightly after a good rain