then i started painting in black and white.black on white,precisely.he was watching me from behind and asked,"you were gifted twelve colours,why only black?"
i smiled but did not turn around.
"because,you... are black."
Heartfelt. Concise. Provocative. Succinct.
All the elements that make up a great poem. Bravo!
Heartfelt. Concise.
Heartfelt. Concise. Provocative. Succinct.
All the elements that make up a great poem. Bravo!