The spectrum, in its seven colours, fascinates.
Violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow and orange
throw out a beam in the firmament with a verve
is picturesque to observe.
How many seem to recognise this scenario?
Most of us are engaged in worldly pursuits.
We count the bank notes regularly
Our eyes miss Nature’s beauty.
The silver light breaks and manifests itself
as seven distinct shades
or might be all these tones
conjugate and converge as white radiance.
Nature produces poets and writers.
It brightens up the spirit of the scientist.
She interprets herself with modesty.
She is straightforward but impressive in her designs.
Meenas Poems 