Dreams In Prussian Blue Poem by Rosmin Elsa Mohan

Dreams In Prussian Blue



The colors were always blue..
Prussian blue.
They dried on to the canvas in brooches of blue too..
Seemed strange
A blind artistic rapture!
It was naive that one wished for more colors.
With the world so stained in blue

And eyes
in lies
in lies
and lies..

The truth believed by some
some rarely saw it
some who never wanted to see
while the rest preferred to stay blind

The moods of blue
in blue - the mind.

Blind.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
inspired from the malayalam movie - Artist
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 24 June 2014

The truth believed by some some rarely saw it some who never wanted to see while the rest preferred to stay blind Different approaches to Truth.... Great lines.... A great poem! Enjoyed

0 0 Reply
Kuttu Kuttuu 03 February 2014

keep writing vave... am seeing wat u r writing... good to see that you are writing....

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success