The pink end of the rainbow

Sometimes we feel sad and lost because we're looking for something but in vain. This poem talks about how it's probably because you're not looking in the right place.

 

I'm looking for the pink end of the rainbow
Somewhere in the moonlit sky;
The park is as empty as a packet of Lays,
I fail to understand why.

 



It isn't moonlit but I think it's dazzling

I'm looking for blue in the Arabian sea But all I see is shades of green,
The TV has negativity emanating from it
What I want is Mr.Bean.

 

I'm looking for heavy metal and rock
Inside a JB concert full of squealing girls,
Can't find a single strand of straight hair
In her plethora of messy curls.

 

I'm looking for marks on my physics test
All I see is a big fat zero,
Reading a book suggested by many
But the guy who dies is the hero.

 

Hunt for rainbows in the sunlight and rain,
You'll find kids in the day,
Clean the sea from tomorrow,
Change the channel if you may.

Study what you love,
From tragedies, do refrain.

Don't look for dreams inside your head,
Know they lie in your heart instead.

 

You'll never find what you're looking for
Unless you're searching in the right place.
Change where you look,
That way you'll always sport a happy face.
 

Thanks for reading <3
Kanksha