Yellow was my first favourite blush
Pale, free of any blood rush
The sign that showed on a sick life
Like what remained out of hunger and strife..
That was the color of a barren India
And so I love it all the more when I see it in its dullest texture
And then it is the color of the bones
Gross, I know, but that’s the origin of blood
From the marrows the red is born again
(And you say red is primary)
That’s insane!
Closest hue of a budding friendship
It takes a tone brighter, beaming from delicate rose petals
Hurdled together in a bud that holds promises of sharing
I’d give one to a being endearing
Bring out my yellow shirt today
I’ll wear the hue for every mood
For joy, for freedom, for sacrifice, for pain
For love, for friendship, for loss and for gain
From dull to light the shade may vary
The colour is the colour of the heart that I carry
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