Yellow stroke on face
From yours to mine color spreads
Desolating petty norms
Blind eyes but a yellow soul
PS : Happiness here denoted as Yellow.
This is written against the all the conditions the society has kept forward to fall in love. I have expressed that even a blind man can feel love and happiness, if the “other” one is willing to spread both. Beauty is just an external factor and real beauty lies in mind and soul.
Poetry Form : Tanka
It has 5 lines with 5/7/5/7/7 syllable count.
Total syllable count : 31
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