The Voice of the Rainbow
The Voice of the Rainbow
The rainbow fades ahead, touched by sunlight
The wind lifts small clouds and lets them wander
Petal colors scatter across quiet paths
Leaves of trees cast deepening shades
As stars grow dim, dreams begin to call
Midnight fills with gentle thoughts
Music flows within the rhythm of the river
The dawn lamp lights every vision
Tiny wings open into the air
Earth-born fragrances awaken the heart
Nature’s tender touch offers calm
In the present of life, the rainbow’s voice is heard
GR kaviyoor
12 01 2026
(Canada, Toronto)
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