And it is the colour within
It is the shade of my sin
The melancholy in my grin
Purple is the colour of my love
In everlasting hues
It paints me light and dark
With the blood of a bruise
Red is not the colour of my core
It is the intensity with which I tore
Away deception, my soul for
Yet a colour does linger
One I cannot perceive enough
To point with my finger
Still I cry it out nonplussed
A nice poem on present conflict and evil activities..people is painting this earth red and this is against the humanity and the thing which is against the humanity is against the Islam nice poem with universal message '' Glory to be Allah: 0
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Mehreen. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you