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Creative Corner – Poetry & Short Stories

Sans Arrows

Now, I understand the grey
better than many;
as, the age has dyed my eyes
in it’s colours, through the years….

Yet, I have seen,
as the rain clouds gather and loom….

still, a rainbow appears
sans arrows,
to shoot down gloom and
to cheer up all that is grey

After all, Mother Nature
seems to say,
“Always carry
a rainbow
in your eyes,
to drive away
all that’s grey ”

-krish13112017

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