Seeing the beautiful sky in the evening with full of colors, I feel as if its a sheet with colorful patches sewn by some tailor... I wish to add few more patches of new colors to this colorful view, Wouldn't adding green, magenta and purple make it more picturesque... Looking at all those flowers: all with different shades, I wonder, why do all the flowers have to be of different shade? Why cant every flower imbibe each and every color in it? With every petal filled with a new shade and a new tint... I just want to fill in more colors into this world, That is revolving around those whites, blacks & greys... Whenever I see those stars twinkling somewhere far away, To me, they look like white polka dots painted in haste... I am curious to know why do they all have to be in white? I feel like painting them all with some different dye... Whenever I see those birds with all those lovely feathers, I feel like sketching new streaks ov...