A Shift In Perception 2

M Mamta Agarwal
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I used to hate colour yellow. It made my complexion look sallow. And reminded me of jaundiced eyes, Stubborn stains that won’t go despite Trying every trick. It used to make me sick. Ugly yellow top cabs, Yellow fumes in chemistry lab, But now that I have mellowed I have spotted beautiful yellows. It is the colour of spring and sunshine, That is our life line. Bright mustard fields, Sunny daffodils, Cheerful sunflowers, Clusters of Amaltas, Marigolds and yellow roses, Daisies and buttercups, Elegant yellow glaidioli, That fascinate me as I pass by And feel compelled to stop at the florists shop. Butter scotch ice cream, Mango sliced and diced. Golden yellow apples, And musk melons, Pale yellow peach liqueur, A must after dinner. Yellow candle flames, Brass temple bells, Brightest colour of the spectrum It catches everyone’s attention It’s the colour that now lifts my mood How could I hate it I find myself brood Just a change in mental association How it alters one’s perception.

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