Epiphany of Shades

Once , over the cliff,on the wedding of Mr Blue and Miss Pink

Old Mr green questioned about invitation to the non elite yellow ink

Exclaming" who invited you?"

"You can see my river because of the yellow sun", in defense said Mr. blue

Being the humble bride she was,

Miss pink joined the tiff

Asked all to look around the cliff

And asked if the nature hadn't differentiated the primary elite from secondary shade

Then why are we the commoners, deciding which is a heart and which is a spade

Mr green apologized for being rude and mean

And the tiff was sorted before Grandpa Black and Grandma White could intervene:)