A few lines I penned on the spur of the moment for the man Dr Armaan , who seems to finding himself drowning in the agony of disappointment as he watches the colors of his favorite picture fade away in the storm of love...
Crystal blue of the summer sky
Azure of the ocean deep...
Lush of the mountain grass...
Silver of the distant moon
Crimson of the greeting sun...
With every hue...so pure ...
Paint a picture ...I did...
My dear ... of my love so true...
A perfect picture of a lovely you...
Gray of the brooding sky
Sullen hue of the winter night
Brown of the murky lands
Burnt hue of the desert sands
Purple of the viscious venom
Dark hues of a cruel nature
Is all I see....
As I stare at the picture...
.... afore me...
In tears of love shed ...
In the ashen smoke ...
Of simmering fury ...
…the colors fade .....
Leaving a grosteque hollow…
Hitherto... that was ..I imagined...
A lovely ... Picture of you!!!
-Sareeta
PS: Criticism Awaited...