If I could,
I'd be a colour,
And black would be me.

Absorbing every other,
Blending effortlessly.

Hiding all emotions,
While expressing the most.
Gracefully unbreakable,
In floral spring or nail biting frost.

I'd be black,
To the core and I'd be proud.
Heartless,while weary with pain,
A silent gaze but,
Oh! So loud.


© Anandarupa Neogi