Colours

Streaming in through my window
Red light and green
Reminds me of blood,and a tree
Where in my childhood played we
our innocent games-my cousin and I
I remember the sun and the kite
And the blood-spattered sky
My cousin hanging by the tree
And an ear-splitting cry

Blue for the kite,yellow for the sun's beams
Unrestrained by time,my life seems
A kaleidoscope of colours
Like disjointed dreams