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Shades of My Colors

Blue of the heaven, Blue of the seas
Depth of those blue, within me can you
see;
No Red of danger, but of a rose
Red of my blossom, where God’s love
grows;
No Green of jealousy, but of a spring
That Green in me, which joy doth bring;
Yellow is the sunshine, the brightest in the sky
Make sure that the Yellow brings to everyone, a
hug and a smile;
No Black of darkness, but of the night
Where stars twinkle with all their might;
White of peace and harmony is also there
Would you like to have a share?
Roshni Kothari V E (DB) Saloni Dhar, V A (DS)

To The Girl Who Needs It brown waters. Or perhaps, you would entangle
your black hair and sing, just to see if it glowed at
night. You might have thought your skin was not as
When you were little, you used to gaze gentle as a princess, because you couldn’t feel a
at the sparkling glass slipper which pea placed beneath twenty mattresses. You might
Cinderella had unintentionally left have just slept in an ‘Aurora’ pose to be termed as
behind. You used to wait for that ‘big ‘Sleeping Beauty’. You might have waited and
special moment' at the end of every waited for a prince to appear at your balcony along
romantic movie. You used to imagine, with the moon, to wish you a thousand times good
what would have happened if Snow White would night. You might even have lost your voice, to give
not have been foolish enough to bite into that bright up your mermaid life for a prince to marry. And then,
red, yet poisonous apple. She perhaps, would you grew up.You desired to be Mulan, wearing a
never have temporarily lost every sign of life, and sword by her side on a black horse. You looked at
maybe would never have met her Prince Charming Merida and knew that you could be braver than you
who granted her breath back. You used to slip into thought, to know your worth. And it was not
your bathing room and question that silver lined marrying a great king’s son (not as great as the king
ornament between the tiles- though).
“Mirror, Mirror on the wall; who is the prettiest of You smiled at Moana and she smiled back at you.
them all?” You deciphered that an act of true love was not
Like an innocent child, you would stare at the clock Anna kissing Hans, or maybe Kristoff; but the love
till twelve o’clock. And when it beeped, you would she possessed for the sister she once lost. You
jump up and say, “I have to reach my carriage!”. But knew you could have been a Queen and not just a
every time you entered the kitchen, the carriage princess, because Elsa whispered so into your right
had turned back into a pumpkin, staring as a ear. You looked at Jasmine, who jumped to the
Halloween treat. Your eyes would glow at the sight other rooftop without a hand to help. You embraced
of a frog, but you still refrained from touching it. Tinkerbell in every pretty green insect you caught.
“Would never turn into a prince,” you giggled. You And you wrecked the internet like Ralph to find out
often used to think what life would be if you shrunk that there still existed Tiana, or maybe our
to be Thumbelina’s best friend. You wanted to Pocahontas. And when you left Disney, there was
dance with a beast, or wished to talk to cups and still Barbie to remind you that ‘You could be
spoons who talked back, or maybe, mice who ANYTHING!’.Darling girls, apparently there isn’t
would gift you a beautiful pink dress, born with gonna be a prince as charming as his name,
numerous laces tied together to form a coherent waiting for you at your front door on a white horse.
mess. You grew your hair long to let it down from You need to just update your fairy tale!
the windowpane in your room, like a cascade of Beas Jana X A DB