Purple On A Day | Poem

It takes a wicked black rose,

To turn red roses mad.

This way,

It takes soul’s touch in love,

To conquer the fears of separation.

Who do you seek in those eyes?

Queen,

You wore purple on a day,

And, it seems you changed,

What do I sinned to see you blush?
©Suraj Jangid

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