i am
black, and
exact.
no notions.
no mist.
no hail.
no judgement.
just plain, ol’
black.
whatever i hear
i swallow.
the same moment.
just as it is,
unmisted.
i am
black, and
exact.
no notions.
no mist.
no hail.
no judgement.
just plain, ol’
black.
whatever i hear
i swallow.
the same moment.
just as it is,
unmisted.
Your poetry is also getting
Grey and perfectly black
Black reminded me of a funny incident, let me share
Reason for sharing that incident- black – black dog – dawg
It might not make much sense to you
But it’s a funny one
Lemme share
My brother had a friend named something nick named dawg. He was his flat mate but the only prominent name I knew was dawg.
Once bhai wasn’t picking up, I called on his landline, I was just on the verge of calling him dog bhaiya when I realised, luckily that’s not his real name.
Till date it’s difficult to recall his real name.
Few days back, he got married. Due to demonetisation, he was gifted a well labelled black dog, as a wedding gift. The label read from dogs to our dog, a special dog.
Lol
Hope it turns your black a little orange if not yellow and I am sorry if I ruined the beauty of your post.
Haha that was a great story! Really appreciate you sharing it 🙂
Glad it made you laugh
Have a great day ahead!
Interesting take on the darkness of black!
Glad you liked it 🙂
Thanks!