Black eyes,
deeply smogged
by sorrow.
Paint them
your color
and discover
in solitude.
Dry lips,
bruised
by coldness.
Paint them
red
by your sensations
in the unknown.
Dark heart,
shadowed
by grief.
Paint it
blue
by your dazzled
harmony.
Black December,
engulfed
in thorns.
Paint it
by your love…
Paint
my black December!
About the Author
Pallavi Vyas was born and brought up in the royal city Jaipur. She completed her graduation in English honors & psychology post which she pursued MBA in marketing. She is now settled in Gurgaon working as a digital consultant in a media agency. Writing has always been her passion. She loves to sing and very recently made my first short film.
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