Monday, April 8, 2013

Red.



Red. The colour red.


Beauty and bestiality.

The more I clutch

The more distant it became.



Red. The colour red.

Paint my memories.

Paint my black robed

Memories red, FOREVER.


 and for a little more.

9 comments:

Rajlakshmi said...

I love the effect the poem has.

viddhi said...

thank you!

Arpit Rastogi said...

Pleasure to read your post! :)

viddhi said...

thankyou!

Ordinary Gal said...

Red reminds me of Love and the memories along with it..well written :)

Thanks for visiting my blog :)

SF-1 said...

Obsessed by RED!!!

Looks like over the years, you have finally become a Swiftie :-)

In case you need help with understanding that term.. here is the link: http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=swiftie

Christopher Kerry Scott Sophie Johnson said...

incredible words on red.

Christopher Kerry Scott Sophie Johnson said...

Good evening!

Happy New Year!

It’s raining hailstone at my place, strange…..I feel profound that I find the courage to put up another poetry rally, just for those who love poetry and support poetic prompts…

Poetry picnic week 79 is up, please feel free to join the party today, random poetry is welcome too,

Thanks in advance.

http://promisingpoetsparkinglot.blogspot.com/2015/01/thursday-poets-rally-week-79-january-14.html



Hope to see you in…………

Sincerely yours,
Hyde Park Poetry....

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