Living Hues

The white jasmine flowers and the fragrance of togetherness stole that little heart .

Yellow was assigned to start up her days  with soothing sandal and a handful of Spring season in mind forever.

May Flower threw an array of red highlighted in the colourful days of life, the blood red teenage. 

Then It was a blue hue. 

Stained and toxic it seems.

But as clear water,  now life is flowing

not ferocious , not in a slower phace

Often hope evoking as a blue star.

Orange fire burning in the eyes

to protest over anything

A boldest era in her life.

Then the drops of fresher leaves,  

another part,

Handful of refreshing working hours.

Realistically the actual living.

Brown leaves fluttering along

finally dropping from the branch

thus ends the last shade of life