Amidst the translucent haze. There was a colourless rainbow. Who tends to share it's colours to the beloved. The rainbow, whenever the light passes through it, it becomes less colourfull. Why? ' Cause it has been showered with a thorough endless enlightenment for each preceding one. It is shapeless tho it has such inclining Beauty that a maiden would envy it's transparency.
I ask how will it be colourfull ' o Lord
When he is leaving his shine to the odd