What for you need a pen that writes black?
The man at the counter shot back
What has the blue done to offend you?
Look up the firmament
Over there the kingfisher
Once I had been to the sea
She was blue
Surely you prefer over black
A blue saree for her
So many men have staked their life
For the blue eyes of women
And then as if volleying the winning goal
Why not color all your wishes with blue
To paint the world blue-wish?
As I turned to walk away
My eyes caught the writing on his wall..
*Black ink for the black heart
For the fool and the dull
Blue for the man of art
With matter in the skull*
I had come to the wrong shop.
Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 4:11 AM UTC
What for you need a pen that writes black?
The man at the counter shot back
What has the blue done to offend you?
Look up the firmament
Over there the kingfisher
Once I had been to the sea
She was blue
Surely you prefer over black
A blue saree for her
So many men have staked their life
For the blue eyes of women
And then as if volleying the winning goal
Why not color all your wishes with blue
To paint the world blue-wish?
As I turned to walk away
My eyes caught the writing on his wall..
*Black ink for the black heart
For the fool and the dull
Blue for the man of art
With matter in the skull*
I had come to the wrong shop.
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