Today’s about Sidlak:
A five line poem composed of 3-5-7-9 syllables and the last line (without restrictions on syllables) indicates a colour that sums up the authors’ feelings and the spirit of the poem.
Memories do fade,
Some lights leave unheard.
Hopeless seeking eyes do wait.
To get worth in search of self in world,
the dark blacks turn always into blues cause almighty is with us.
Painting by my sister:
Hey there, today me and my sister Rashmi, made this piece. You can name it “Krishna’s sidlack“. Well I helped her just in drawing Krishna, rest was all done by her. I am good at drawing too. So i guess it’s good. What do you say?
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