Hues Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

So we think, dear poet. But it is for the other, the loved one, to decipher the colours of our love. Albeit the fact that LOVE makes one colourblind..😀

Thank you Sylvia. I love your words, dear poet.

Love, if you have gone though it you would understand, is the most challenging experience.

Thank you, Anjandevji. I am happy that you share my feelings on love

Love-blues hurt most, David. I understand