Colours of Lifespan

The colours of lifespan dispersed across

Vividly lifeful and so thoroughly bright.

Every stroke maneuvered so suitably

There was no slight trace of any fright.

 

They gathered to watch, so astonished

It looked all dreamy, yet so piercing sharp.

They got lost in the colourful milky way, on

A journey so musical as the sound of harp.

 

None thought of the time and pain behind it all

For only the artisan knew the story of each dye.

His life was out on the canvas which none saw

All they wanted was to be a competitor and buy.

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