The joyous pink color keeps yearning to get along with the yellow light. It keeps defying the blackness that gets in the way but sadly fails.
But this time, the blackness gave up its interest in front of the pink light. The pink in me also got lucky and rejoiced with the dancing yellow light.
Yes, this time, the pink in me was able to defend itself from the blackness and won.
Later on, the blackness yearned for the shade of pink. The pink, as usual, kept yearning to mingle with the yellow light and rejoiced while dancing with the yellow color.
©shivpoetesspriya
Feb 9, 2025
Feb 9, 2025 at 4:29 AM UTC
The joyous pink color keeps yearning to get along with the yellow light. It keeps defying the blackness that gets in the way but sadly fails.
But this time, the blackness gave up its interest in front of the pink light. The pink in me also got lucky and rejoiced with the dancing yellow light.
Yes, this time, the pink in me was able to defend itself from the blackness and won.
Later on, the blackness yearned for the shade of pink. The pink, as usual, kept yearning to mingle with the yellow light and rejoiced while dancing with the yellow color.
©shivpoetesspriya
I’ve updated my writing album, "An Emotional Potpourri - A Kaleidoscope of My Feelings", with a new chapter titled “The Chasing Hues.”
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