I sing a colour rhyme
Once upon a time
White in a blue suit
Praising his pink fruit
Tale is tragic sad
Dress dyed with red
No cotton , no spice
That\' s skin , merciless mice !
Dirted mother\'s green gown
Ruined silky streets of town
Forced soft hands into iron plough
Indigo rhym ends now....
Priya Tomar