Crimson happiness

I stated in anger 

You don't care!

An iota of what i surrendered to him,

is not what i am asking back.

Still when I look back in his eyes;

I see what i have never seen for myself.

His countenance displaying an atrocious smile,
laced with fatal poison.

As he caresses my face and says

You are my crimson happiness..!

Color..

Carving every colorful thought in us,

Origin from every sphere; 

Leaving mark and impression.

Oasis in the black and white life.

Refreshing every being that beholds.

COLOR