Life Is Like A Crayon Box And I Am Missing My Blue Colour
“Colour! What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams”
When i saw this quote ..my imagination bought me few colourful thoughts.
Most people are the 8 colour boxes, but what you’re really looking for are the 64 colour boxes with the sharpeners, erasers and pencils with it.
I assume myself to be a 64 colour box, though I’ve got a few missing. It’s okay because I’ve got some more vibrant colours. I mean there are so many different colours of life, of feeling, of emotions. Like this, we all humans of this world compliment each other by sharing those missing colours with each other….to complete the portrait of life.
P.S – To my inspiration
The colour i am missing is Blue….and dear you are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.