YELLOW

I am yellow,
Bit in dawn, more in dusk.
I am origin of gold, I feel so bold.
I feel so proud, people like me throughout.

In yellow pages, or in golden era,
Things follow my name, as I have earned fame.
Even rainbow can’t stand without me feeling shame,
The spirit of mine is worth its name,
I felt to conquer water by changing it yellow.

Being proud I went across, seeing a house burning in yellow flames,
I felt ashamed hurting others, but it was me who did.
I stopped being public and stayed calm,
But I know people remember my charm!

VAIBHAV NAGAR