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The color is Love….

What is my color?

I am Sitting in this world of colors….

Where, my life is just a painting….

and painters are these colors…

I am sitting in a passage…

might be made of the glass…..

Someone throws the colors…

.and paints my painting….

If he throws the red, its all red…if white, it is white…..

I kill my people, cheat my people and also,

I die for these so called my people…. Reason is colors….

Then I cry….. the colors change…so do I …

Then, who am I? Whats my color?

Then I go deep….. I find layers of colors…

which were thought as ‘mine’ , one day by me…

Dead colors…for which I killed and cheated….living ones…

Deep down , when all layers are gone, I search for my color…..

To my surprise, there I find a color..sitting silently…

The color is, Love……

By Mandar Karanjkar

Mandar Karanjkar is author, motivational speaker and consultant based in Pune. Mandar works with handful of organizations helping them with strategy, communication and culture. Mandar is trained in Indian Classical Music over a decade. He is a classical singer and flute player.

Mandar has written columns for many reputed newspapers. Engineer by profession, he conducts workshops and delivers talks on subjects as wide as strategy, innovation, online marketing, spirituality, Kabir, Zen etc.

Mandar is a published author.

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