Colors of Life!!

Colour! To me, It’s not just a small word of two letters …. Colour since childhood! I mean whatever the colour, it was my very favourite. So when I was in school, I understood that colour means the colour pencil and I loved coloured pencil very much! I often thought that how beautiful is the colour pencil! All black and white pictures can be coloured in an instant …. I would like to colour all the white pictures of the textbooks myself, and I would be fascinated to draw with them. In fact, I used to draw very bad pictures, so I used to paint the pictures drawn in the book … Of course, if I drew good pictures, I would have become a painter by now. To me, the meaning of colour, language, whatever I say, was then limited to colour pencils and the classification of colour was limited to beniasahkala. Then as I got older I discovered another wonderful meaning of colour… which was nature !! The colour of which sticks to every point! The colour that gave the feeling of happiness … that colour! I feel like writing the first poem … I keep looking for the rhythm in each colour. I have written many poems after seeing the blue colour of the sky and it is still written, everyone writes. How colourful is the nature of this planet! How many thousands of colours are there can be felt in reading the poems of famous or unknown poets or in some extraordinary paintings painted by artists … So I was completely engrossed in the colours of this nature as a teenager. Then as I got older, my definition of colour seemed incomplete …. Little by little, I learned to understand that I am fascinated by colour! The special part of it was unknown to me … I never found ‘life’ in the middle of colour…..
Ever since I started recognizing the meaning of survival I have been looking for another colour..! The colour of life! As a result, I found a new classification of colours beyond Beniasahkala – the colour of happiness, the colour of suffering, the colour of relationships, the colour of love, the colour of hate …After so many things, now I can see and touch the colours of life ….
Now I know, the colour of life! The truth about it !! “No life on earth is black or white, everyone has a lot of coloured pencils.” But of life, some may not know this truth, some may know and hide it again. There are some who do not want to paint themselves or wait for someone else to paint them.
Since no one in the world has brought for light-years so as long as one survives, one should colour one’s life with the blue colour of the sky in the palm of one’s hand or the colour of love in one’s heart or colour the life of others ….