santhosh kana

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The Tinge Of Love - Poem by santhosh kana

I never knew how to paint my Heart,
so insipid, pallid, bland and naive,
which colour
thicker or lighter
darker or brighter?

Then I found You
the VIBGYOR days of love
the pangs of possession
the wounds of whining
ploughed me inside out
Every drop of blood it shed
and stained
left me the human tinge.

Only the wounds of love
can paint the heart in true colour

My heart came alive, awake,
and agile.

Topic(s) of this poem: romantic


Comments about The Tinge Of Love by santhosh kana

  • Santhosh Kana (9/11/2015 1:57:00 AM)


    thanks a lot for the comments (Report) Reply

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  • Santhosh Kana (9/11/2015 1:57:00 AM)


    thanks a lot for the comments. (Report) Reply

  • (9/11/2015 1:43:00 AM)


    Only the wounds of love
    Can paint the heart in true color.
    Mind blowing expression. Thanks for sharing.
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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (9/11/2015 12:49:00 AM)


    Heart comes alive with color of love. So amazing sharing...10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 11, 2015



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