Let us change the colour of death
For black is now tainted,
And rejoice in it’s aftermath
Glorify the new canvas painted.
Re-conceptualize the bright eternal light
As my eyes are blinded,
Both perception and reality fight
Before the soul and it’s purpose are reunited.
Let us smile over loss,
A realization of being bounded
I’ll make sure no grave is covered in moss
Whenever god leaves me confounded
Let us fetch some colours from the rainbow
For black is too clean,
Let us put up a good show
By colouring the tears blue and then green
Make a beautiful woman personify demise
As the skull faced man is too ugly
Let her be sugar and spice but not too nice
For death shall be peaceful; snugly
Let us recolour death
Because black is too blatant,
It’s nothing; just loss of breath
Where life stands statant.
About the Poet:
Words are her best friends and poetry the best place to hangout with them. 20, acts 10, Engineer by chance, loves deep meaningful conversations over latte, interested in psychology, fiction fan, incurable romantic.