My Rainbow!

By Shweta

I always pictured myself as a rainbow,

While everyone else was pink and blue.

With me there was obviously something not right,

the world did not seem very bright.

I was messed up they’d say,

even though I never felt that way.

‘Dont worry, you’ll find your blue,

and then you’ll be as good as new’.

These thoughts made me weary,

I said ‘People our thoughts vary’.

What if god made some mistake,

cruel people’s judgement I couldn’t take.

My hustle grew independent,

many got offended.

A pink shade darker walked in,

she was so appealing I never stopped to think.

The feeling I had for her birthed a tornado,

but I am proud of our beautiful rainbow.