A Wasted Canvas ~ Poem by M. Asim Nehal

HE gave us an Empty canvas (Life)
And some colours to paint on
One of my friends made the choice
Blue colour, For his Collar
Other Chose Colour Yellow -
To prove that all others are dirty fellow.
Another opted for Red Colour -
To make a statement and remain ahead.
Some have selected, white, green, orange
So on and so forth
And we all sat down together to see what we had done
With our canvas and why?
Since I was hiding my canvas, all were curious to know
To make use of all colours I messed up my canvas
We all were concerned and regretted our choice.