Poetic Definition

Red: danger or war Pink: romance, love and friendship Brown: earth, order and convention Orange: vitality with endurance Gold: wealth, prosperity and wisdom Yellow: wisdom, joy, happiness and beauty Green: life, fertility and wellbeing Blue: peace, truth and spirituality Purple: royalty, magic and mystery Indigo: intuition, meditation and deep contemplation White: purity and cleanness Black: death and earth stability Gray: sorrow, security and maturity

Anthem can be defined as a song of devotion or loyalty usually motivating a reciter towards the service and fulfilment of the primary goal of a group. The anthem guides every faithful member towards anticipating the necessary code of conducts, core values and curricula activities needed to skeletally set and promote the dominant quality of the group. The anthem helps every zealous member to nurture the real intention of establishing the group. The anthem cultures every teachable member by training their cognitive state to be very sensitive about issues concerning the growth of the group. The anthem briefs every attentive member by housing the essential information about the group. The anthem incites every focused member by emphasising the actuating actions needed for the success of the group. The anthem delights every dedicated member by Melodizing the lines that drives a team towards the goals of the group.

The Word "Busy"- Defined as Actively or fully engaged or occupied. Originated from Old English bisig "careful, anxious," later "continually employed or occupied, in constant or energetic action" cognate with Old Dutch bezich, Low German besig, but having no known connection with any other Germanic or Indo-European language. Parts of speech - adjective and verb Suggesting satisfactorily occupied Poetry Busy Hour by Marianna October 2018 I laugh, I joke, I play around the busy days are the reason why I'm around the days of working, fighting, staying up late those busy days that keep me awake I smile, I talk, I hold back my frown the busy hour is what keeps me down the hour that I don't have to face myself that busy hour that I can fill my hollow shell but the time comes when I'm no longer busy my loneliness is the only thing that stays with me  that time that I turn into a void of nothingness ...