Sometimes I wonder
What should be the colour of love?
Colours like red, blue, green all occupied
Yellow, brown and pink all well defined
Is it a colour which no eyes have seen!
Or is it that mind never perceived
I saw the colour of love in different shades
When a mother held her child
The colour was caress
When father held it became protection
When teacher held
It became learning
When he went with lover
It became sensual
When he grew old
It became wisdom
I saw through the prism of life
all the shades of love.
There are many colours of love in our life and that is very vibrantly portrayed here by the poet. awesome.10
Colourful love, Like love you defined its colours, LOVED IT.
Wonderful personification of various colors with points of references being made, some colors cannot be defined, such a wonderful poem
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Which is why the colorblind can see much better than you or I. For they can see right into your heart and not the color of your skin. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks much Me. Loke..........