Once
upon a time
the colours of the world started to quarrel:
all claimed that they were the best,
the most important,
the most useful, the favourite.
GREEN
said:
"Clearly I am the most important. I am the sign of life and of hope.
I was chosen for grass, trees, leaves - without me, all animals would
die. Look over the countryside and you will see that I am in the majority."
BLUE
interrupted:
"You only think about the earth, but consider the sky and the sea. It
is the water that is the basis of life and drawn up by the clouds from
the deep sea. The sky gives space and peace and serenity. Without my
peace, you would all be nothing."
YELLOW
chuckled:
"You are all so serious. I bring laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the
world. The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow.
Every time you look at a sunflower, the whole world starts to smile.
Without me there would be no fun."
ORANGE
started next to blow her trumpet:
"I am the colour of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious
for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the most important vitamins.
Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes, and pawpaws. I don't hang
around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise or sunset, my
beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you."
RED
could stand it no longer. He shouted out:
"I am the ruler of all of you... - I am blood - life's blood! I am the
colour of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight for a cause.
I bring fire into the blood. Without me, the earth would be as empty
as the moon. I am the colour of passion and of love, the red rose, the
poinsettia and the poppy."
PURPLE
rose up to his full height:
He was very tall and spoke with great pomp: "I am the colour of royalty
and power. Kings, chiefs, and bishops have always chosen me for I am
the sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question me - they listen
and obey."
Finally,
INDIGO spoke, much more quietly than all
the others, but with just as much determination:
"Think of me. I am the colour of silence. You hardly notice me, but
without me you all become superficial. I represent thought and reflection,
twilight and deep water. You need me for balance and contrast, for prayer
and inner peace."
And
so the colours went on boasting, each convinced of his or her own superiority.
Their quarrelling became louder and louder. Suddenly there was a startling
flash of bright lightening - thunder rolled and boomed. Rain started
to pour down relentlessly The colours crouched down in fear, drawing
close to one another for comfort.
In the midst of the clamour, rain began to speak:
"You foolish colours, fighting amongst yourselves, each trying to dominate
the rest. Don't you know that you were each made for a special purpose,
unique and different? Join hands with one another and come to me."
Doing as they were told, the colours united and joined hands.
The rain continued:
"From now on, when it rains, each of you will stretch across the sky
in a great bow of colour as a reminder that you can all live in peace.
The rainbow is a sign of hope for tomorrow."
And
so, whenever a good rain washes the world, and a rainbow appears in
the sky, let us remember to appreciate one another.
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