I've always been fond of bright colours like blue and red ,
But ever since I saw his shades of brown, no colour other than brown has been my favourite.
The deepest woods are hidden in the depth of his brown eyes ,
For I'm so much in love with them , that it makes me want to hide in those woods and cut all of my worldly ties.
His hair shines like a golden pile of husks ,
And every time I see his dark brown hair , I become the wind to decorate his hair with tulip flowers.
He's just like the soil of earth,
For ever time I loose my hope for living,
His endurance towards the inconveniences b, gives me hope and builds a new pathway for me to survive in this world .
His brown eye-d gaze cleanses my soul from deep inside ,
For whenever I look into his passionate eyes , they always seem amazingly bright.
I see life in his eyes not the starry galaxies.
His eyes doesn't replicate the stars ,
But the precious brown woods found only on earth.
Before knowing him , I never knew brown could be looked at as a colour of love ,
But his presence gave the evidence of 50 shades of brown that reminds me of love.
Never in my life have I ever admired the colour brown,
But, Oh ! after knowing his shades of brown, I keep admiring it every then and now.
I feel in love with the colour, once I hated,
For red and blue have become mere colour shades ,
And brown is now the only colour of my life, in which every breath of mine is being timlessly painted.
~Aishani
