Abdul Wahab Colour Poems

Colour Of Truth

Give me the last bath
Without soap and water
Put me under the dry soil,
I do not want to drench myself

Pluck The Rose To Colour The Dreams

The springs of my life
Have been burnt
By the violet light of the moon
The blood turns blue in every thought

>≫Colour Blindness

Taunting me it is said that I am a colour blind
And I see the seven coloured rainbow
As the border to cross over to another land
But let me tell you I was a green grasshopper who

Colour And Extravagance

Where do you get
So much hue and colour
For your poetry
Do you have any mine?

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