Pestering Colors

Pestering Colors

Alive as a tinted frame of flesh
Reflecting specks of colors within
Glared by my yesterday’s gleam
You forgotten the dance of marrow.


Defining the sketches on my face
Carving fine lines of yesterdays vows
Memories gleamed in the outlined cast
Baffled in chromatic fog, staggered always.


Tipsy in abstaining sober beauty of colors,
Evaded into my solitude starving your light.
Embraced the constraints of constant nag.
Delighted in this beauty pestering colors.


Matured in this crusted frame to perfection.
Still dynamics of life active within the acrylics.
Undiluted by the enduring flow of tears forever.
Prevailing in glum, withered idle in your absence.

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Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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3 Responses to Pestering Colors

  1. READ BETWEEN THE LINES – BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
    ___________________________________
    Alive as a tinted frame of flesh
    (The word “Pestering” means to harass with petty annoyance. The soft tissues of the body, the spirit is willing, but the body is weak in a harassed mood or situation)
    Reflecting specks of colors within
    (SPECKS means property possessed by an object of producing different sensations on the eye as a result of the way it reflects or emits light. Changing the color by flickering lights and shades )
    Glared by my yesterday's gleam
    (The shining of Intermittent lights)
    You forgotten the dance of marrow.
    (Unaware about the ballet of the soul)
    Defining the sketches on my face
    (The face is the mirror of the mind, it sketches the feeling of the mind, very true)
    Carving fine lines of yesterdays vows
    (Making oaths to figure out what was yesterday)
    memories gleamed in the outlined cast
    (The memories takes a peep into the depths)
    Baffled in chromatic fog, staggered always.
    (Puzzled by way of brightest colors of mist, spread-out)
    Tipsy in abstaining sober beauty of colors,
    ( Intoxicated in refraining in the clarity of signs and symbols)
    Evaded into my solitude starving your light.
    ( Conquered into the loneliness of ravenous beams )
    Embraced the constraints of constant nag.
    ( Accepting the obstacle of permanent harasses )
    Delighted in this beauty of pestering colors.
    ( Happier in a loveliness of stalking shades of images )
    Matured in this crusted frame to perfection.
    ( Shouldering the covered outlines of excellence)
    Still dynamics of life active within the acrylics.
    ( Life has become active in its extreme activeness)
    Undiluted by the enduring flow of tears forever.
    ( Unmixed, sorrowful river of tears to last )
    Prevailing in glum, withered idle in your absence.
    ( Holding the depressed seeds of fallen sorrows in life)
    _____________________________________
    APPRECIATION REVIEW
    _____________________________________
    Explores various illnesses, such as manic depression and schizophrenia, and discusses how these illnesses affect other family members, while giving helpful tools and advice for those involved to overcome problems in the homes where such illnesses exist. Many have joined the battle, many have survived the tests and trials, but countless have fallen because they weren't the sharpest, the fastest thinking, the most devious, the most ruthless or most intelligent. The best time of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own. You do not blame them on others; you realize that you control your own destiny. Please accept my Congratulations dear Poetess Piusha Singh for sharing such an emotionally touching poem from your golden pen. Wishing you good luck and God Bless.

    BY
    WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
    _______________________________

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  2. BEWTEEN THE LINES
    BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
    __________________________________
    Alive as a tinted frame of flesh
    (The word “Pestering” means to harass with petty annoyance. The soft tissues of the body, the spirit is willing, but the body is weak in a harassed mood or situation)
    Reflecting specks of colors within
    (SPECKS means property possessed by an object of producing different sensations on the eye as a result of the way it reflects or emits light. Changing the color by flickering lights and shades )
    Glared by my yesterday's gleam
    (The shining of Intermittent lights)
    You forgotten the dance of marrow.
    (Unaware about the ballet of the soul)
    Defining the sketches on my face
    (The face is the mirror of the mind, it sketches the feeling of the mind, very true)
    Carving fine lines of yesterdays vows
    (Making oaths to figure out what was yesterday)
    memories gleamed in the outlined cast
    (The memories takes a peep into the depths)
    Baffled in chromatic fog, staggered always.
    (Puzzled by way of brightest colors of mist, spread-out)
    Tipsy in abstaining sober beauty of colors,
    ( Intoxicated in refraining in the clarity of signs and symbols)
    Evaded into my solitude starving your light.
    ( Conquered into the loneliness of ravenous beams )
    Embraced the constraints of constant nag.
    ( Accepting the obstacle of permanent harasses )
    Delighted in this beauty of pestering colors.
    ( Happier in a loveliness of stalking shades of images )
    Matured in this crusted frame to perfection.
    ( Shouldering the covered outlines of excellence)
    Still dynamics of life active within the acrylics.
    ( Life has become active in its extreme activeness)
    Undiluted by the enduring flow of tears forever.
    ( Unmixed, sorrowful river of tears to last )
    Prevailing in glum, withered idle in your absence.
    ( Holding the depressed seeds of fallen sorrows in life)
    APPRECIATION REVIEW

    Explores various illnesses, such as manic depression and schizophrenia, and discusses how these illnesses affect other family members, while giving helpful tools and advice for those involved to overcome problems in the homes where such illnesses exist. Many have joined the battle, many have survived the tests and trials, but countless have fallen because they weren't the sharpest, the fastest thinking, the most devious, the most ruthless or most intelligent. The best time of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own. You do not blame them on others; you realize that you control your own destiny. Please accept my Congratulations dear Poetess Piusha Singh for sharing such an emotionally touching poem from your golden pen. Wishing you good luck and God Bless.
    BY
    WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
    _______________________________

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  3. Piusha Singh says:

    Thnxxx a million William, for giving such kind review for my work.I appreciate your patience for reviewing my work in depth.I always like to read your dissections,as its very interesting a new mode for me to learn the views of others towards my work.
    Cheers!!

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