What's the importance of colours in your life????

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Colour give all shades to life and I want my life to be colorful. What about you?
A life without colours can't be imagined. Isn't it?

Happiness has blue colour.......Sorrows have dark shades......Anger has got red colour.......romance is pink in colour...friendship is yellow.
But I want colour of my mind to be white :) :) :) :) :) (Quoted from my most favourite song ;) )

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When I feel sad I used to wear light color.But when I am happy I added various color in my life.I like to wear dress of multicolored.My mind is white like a paper.I wont keep anything in my mind.I am of colorful nature.
When I feel sad I used to wear light color.But when I am happy I added various color in my life.I like to wear dress of multicolored.My mind is white like a paper.I wont keep anything in my mind.I am of colorful nature.


Koraa kaagaz tha jeevan mera :cheer: :cheer: :cheer:

White paper??? Shall I draw a few pictures on it? Will you mind? :cheer: :cheer:
Colors are really important in our lives. For example a house painted with a light color like pink feels great. Everyone should feel the importance of colors in their lives.
I like black trousers, light color shirt, black shoes. I like blue color .for walls.
Colors are really important in our lives. For example a house painted with a light color like pink feels great. Everyone should feel the importance of colors in their lives.


yes, we don't even choose a dress if it's not our favourite colour.
i.e. We are giving first preference to colour while selecting costumes and its accessories
I like black trousers, light color shirt, black shoes. I like blue color .for walls.


What to do..am now staying at a home having no colours....simple white wash :huh: :huh: :huh:

I really want to see colourful walls and windows as am a house wife
I dont bother about colour when I was in happy mood or in sad situation. I like to wear black trouser maximum.
Colours can also dance on this earth...
what about a beautiful peacock or 7 colours of a rainbow.

Now I remember a Malayalam song with lyrics....

The earth where colours have stopped dancing....
Will set sandhyas reborn again?
Will gone birds return back.....?

Beautiful lyrics written by O.N.V. kurup.......who puts sandhya in every song, including my most favourites :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XbcJP865BTw&feature=related
I love colorful dresses and I believe life would be so boring without colors. B) Life without colors would be a poem without words :dry:
I love colorful dresses and I believe life would be so boring without colors. B) Life without colors would be a poem without words :dry:


Also tea without tea dust and chappathi without atta :woohoo: :woohoo:
How about girls without mirror :laugh: :laugh:


It will be something like rain without raindrops too :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:

Or silent rain without thunder and lightning :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil:
Blue colour gives peacefulness to our mind. Black colour for sadness.
Colour give all shades to life and I want my life to be colorful. What about you?
A life without colours can't be imagined. Isn't it?

Happiness has blue colour.......Sorrows have dark shades......Anger has got red colour.......romance is pink in colour...friendship is yellow.
But I want colour of my mind to be white :) :) :) :) :) (Quoted from my most favourite song ;) )


White is considered as a blank color so you want your mind to be blank. :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:

I know you want peace. :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:
I want to share this poem with you .
You will love it :)

Written by an African child and nominated by The United Nations
as the Best Poem of 2006.

And you calling me colored??

When I born, I black.
When I grow up, I black.
When I go in sun, I black.
When I scared, I black.
When I sick, I black.
And when I die, I still black.

And you white people.
When you born, you pink.
When you grow up, you white.
When you go in sun, you red.
When you cold, you blue.
When you scared, you yellow.
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you grey…

And you calling me colored??
I want to share this poem with you .
You will love it :)

Written by an African child and nominated by The United Nations
as the Best Poem of 2006.

And you calling me colored??

When I born, I black.
When I grow up, I black.
When I go in sun, I black.
When I scared, I black.
When I sick, I black.
And when I die, I still black.

And you white people.
When you born, you pink.
When you grow up, you white.
When you go in sun, you red.
When you cold, you blue.
When you scared, you yellow.
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you grey…

And you calling me colored??


Nice one I would like to be called black I don't want to change my color like chameleon with every emotion. :laugh:
The poem truly depict the feelings of the child. I found it very touching :)
I want to share this poem with you .
You will love it :)

Written by an African child and nominated by The United Nations
as the Best Poem of 2006.

And you calling me colored??

When I born, I black.
When I grow up, I black.
When I go in sun, I black.
When I scared, I black.
When I sick, I black.
And when I die, I still black.

And you white people.
When you born, you pink.
When you grow up, you white.
When you go in sun, you red.
When you cold, you blue.
When you scared, you yellow.
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you grey…

And you calling me colored??


very nice poem
The poem truly depict the feelings of the child. I found it very touching :)


Yes it is very touching.It depicts the discrimination people still do for the colour of the skin. :evil:
I want to share this poem with you .
You will love it :)

Written by an African child and nominated by The United Nations
as the Best Poem of 2006.

And you calling me colored??

When I born, I black.
When I grow up, I black.
When I go in sun, I black.
When I scared, I black.
When I sick, I black.
And when I die, I still black.

And you white people.
When you born, you pink.
When you grow up, you white.
When you go in sun, you red.
When you cold, you blue.
When you scared, you yellow.
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you grey…

And you calling me colored??


i want to quote the poem from my collection.....for a white skin thread

Thank you for sharing and reducing my job :) :) :cheer: :cheer:

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