25 April, 2012

Red.


A colour that makes every one stop.


It's the loud blast of a gun


It's the first bite of pepper


It's the piercing pain of a wound

It's the uncontrollable rage

3 comments:

Viyoma said...

Beautiful...

Those 4 lines on red, reminds me of a Dance Programme i attended a few months back.

Mother of a Blind Boy, is explaining him the colous of a Rainbow. This was the act, they performed thru Dance.
Each Colour (of Rainbow) was described in Postive and Negative ways.

Red - Love/ Red is also Blood
Green- Nature/ Green is also Envy

It was 1 of the best stage performances i have ever seen.
Performed by troupe of Ashatai Joglekar (famous artiste & Mother of Marathi Actress Archana Joglekar)

CynicalOxymoron™ said...

Sounds interesting... Would have loved to have seen that! :)

Loss of one sense amplifies the rest and truly they blind see things better and clearer than we do...

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