We wore different shades of gray.
Your dominant was white,
Mine was the navy blue,
There was no one which was right prey.
You got the life floating from your shoulder.
I got to stop the craziness with a boulder.
You got the colours of all the seasons on.
I had to admit I was very accident-prone.
To get the gray to shine like the light,
I got to make my inner self altogether bright.
The lively vibe from your aura,
Gave me the sense of happiness with flora.
Shades were grasping the breath, so free.
I ran, sometimes swam to be the green tree.
You gave me the perspective to be new.
I wanted to have all clear sky with no hue
Tahmina Mili's World 