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Enigma in Colors

I love tulip
It gives me huge ecstasy with an enormous fillip
Colors make a massive impact on my spectrum
It infuses me to stay jovial at random!

I wonder about the appeal of colors in the human spectrum
It attracts numerous insects to collect honey from nectar at random
They sustain and enable pollination and cross-pollination
Construing nature’s floor with amazing fabric for myriad to soothe with jubilation
What a grand rendition nature offers to all creatures on her floor
A colorful design with soothing music we all enjoy to make a huge uproar!

All seeds may not bloom into a flower
Some only bear fruits without any clamor
We poor humans can hardly fathom nature’s inherent chemistry
We just indulged to be marooned by her offered bounty with sheer beauty!

I wonder about myriad who are color blind
How will we make them grin which nature alone intriguingly entwined?
Poor creatures, they are deprived of such unique beauty
They too are configured by nature’s amazing serendipity!

Photosynthesis occurs in a plant’s leaf
It alone forces us to sustain a distinct belief
We breathe and exist out of plants’ gift in an available eco-system
Hardly we could envisage colors too play the key role to avert all mayhem
We all breathe and survive with warmth only to behold
Our departure from nature’s floor bears the testimony of our perpetuity which is sheer cold!


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Debasish Majumder
Debasish Majumderhttps://allpoetry.com/Debasish_Majumder
I Debasish Majumder, hailing from Kolkata, State: West Bengal, Country: India, born in a middle-class family in the year 1965 and brought up in an environment extremely favorable for me to garner knowledge from people from various walks of life. Their lives and livelihood are of immense gravity to me as I considered myself as a fortunate one to be facilitated to interact with those who possessed multi-faceted experience and thrived vigorously in their respective fields. Since my schooling as well the path of my studies till I completed my graduation in humanities and thereafter working in various organizations has enabled me to get hands-on experience about the twist and turns of life where I observed the plight of myriad who are economically vulnerable and how they combat the life and even capable to enjoy the every drop of it without complaining about their state. Since my childhood, my passion for the English language and English literature enabled me to explore the world in and around me out of fabulous authors and their valuable renditions which even unveiled front of me the true picture of nature and how it is now confronting peril out of greedy few sharks in the veil of few humans obliterating the very essence of humane! Their works encouraged me to pen down articles, short stories, and poems with my little ability and I have already had a number of paperback editions of my compilation of short stories and poems which are now available on Amazon and other global sites. My alacrity for learning regarding nature as well the society along with the people who are considered as the most precious imperative for us to be enriched. I am blessed by innumerable notable thinkers and philosophers whose works appealed to me enormously, and even helped me to shape up myself by virtue of their expressions. I am having little capacity to translate the reflections of the present society, precisely for the acumen of a myriad of learned persons who have helped me to widen my vista with their wisdom and wide array of knowledge. My sincere effort was navigated by those enlightened persons and I tried with my best of ability to reflect on the scenario I have observed in the journey of my life.

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    • Vinod – your comment makes me think of The Giver – by Lois Lower
      In this man made utopia there was no color
      Children were schooled in SAMENESS
      .. this is the spirit of the world ..
      .. conformity .. political correctness

      At the root of the “utopia” deception
      Humanity is repeatedly proved to be the “dull of spirt” (Jesus assessment)

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