Every Colour

Every colour, of
Your thoughts
Paint my
Canvas blank, and
Was not empty before, when
I cried my consciousness

Thinking thy grandeur
In broad daylight
I calm, beholding
Handful of Moon

Every colour, of
Your rainbow
Hide my
Cracking thunder, and
Was not deaf before, when
I rained my waters

Thinking thy image
In vision broader
I calm, beholding
Numbness of my canvas

2 thoughts on “Every Colour

  1. Louis Kasatkin

    The adroitly woven poetic fabric of Tapeshwar’s work once again rewards the reader with its many delightful aspects.


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