The disproportionate ombre
Do we always need to correspond to the mulishness of nature?
Does the gradiation of our vigorous action from dawn to dusk determine the eternal outcome of our life?
Is blending of colour from light to dark in a singular day equivalent to the process of our whole life?
Does the day start to achromatize like our life?
The hustle bustle, the commotion, the flurry, the whirl!
We pack quite a punch in one day.
Does the early bird get to literally lick the cream in the twilight.
Dawn is akin to infancy.
Day cognates to youth.
The contented evening.
The tiresome night.
Why do we need to adhere to the draconian sequence in the castigation of nature?
Why are we expected to be disciplined in the ascending order of our life?
Why cant roles of each zone of our life be inter changed?
Why do we tend to loose our innocence in our hay days?
Why cant we wake up to a lazy day and gather momentum in the evening?
Does the gradiation of our vigorous action from dawn to dusk determine the eternal outcome of our life?
Is blending of colour from light to dark in a singular day equivalent to the process of our whole life?
Does the day start to achromatize like our life?
The hustle bustle, the commotion, the flurry, the whirl!
We pack quite a punch in one day.
Does the early bird get to literally lick the cream in the twilight.
Dawn is akin to infancy.
Day cognates to youth.
The contented evening.
The tiresome night.
Why do we need to adhere to the draconian sequence in the castigation of nature?
Why are we expected to be disciplined in the ascending order of our life?
Why cant roles of each zone of our life be inter changed?
Why do we tend to loose our innocence in our hay days?
Why cant we wake up to a lazy day and gather momentum in the evening?
Lets demolish this astringent way of colouring our life.
Lets glory in our personal condonation of irregular shades.
Lets relieve the innocence of our infant dawn at the caliginous time of our life.
Lets throw our austerity and indulge in a peppy, youthful salsa in our tenebrous era.
Lets for once be infidel to our mundane routine.
Lets nap it out intermittently.
Lets dance in the twilight rain.
Lets fight out the eternal laws of nature.
Lets not pay a heavy price for our "disproportionate ombre".
Lets glory in our personal condonation of irregular shades.
Lets relieve the innocence of our infant dawn at the caliginous time of our life.
Lets throw our austerity and indulge in a peppy, youthful salsa in our tenebrous era.
Lets for once be infidel to our mundane routine.
Lets nap it out intermittently.
Lets dance in the twilight rain.
Lets fight out the eternal laws of nature.
Lets not pay a heavy price for our "disproportionate ombre".
Purvi k
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