Black as the devil, hot as hell, pure as an angel, sweet as love
Black is not just a colour. It is an emotion. It is the colour of melancholy and grief. Colour of innocence and purity. Its the colour of elegance. It is a poem with perfect sets of words. Sometimes black is like a painting in which all the colours beautifully merges to one another to form a master piece.
Black is the colour of eyes that I see an entire universe. Black is the moment of sadness just before it turns bright. Its the colour of hair strands that sweeps above my face at night. Its the colour of rain, colour of stars and the colour of moonlight.
My wardrobe is full of black dresses as if I go on attending funerals. Sometimes black is the colour of my character which I keep hiding from the world.
Its the colour from where every dream begins. Its the starting point of comfortness. The night. Its the color of the morning coffee. And the words I scribbled on the last page of my notebook.
Its the colour of mistery. Of my soul. All bright and shiny outside and entire darkness inside. Black is the feeling when all the memories get flashed in my mind seeing old photographs.
Black is the canvas where I give life to my unrealistic imaginations. Black is the colour of new beginnings. Its the colour of happy endings. The colour of sweat from my hardworks. Black is the colour of that extra food from my mother. Black is the colour of my safe place around the hands of my father while crossing the road. Black is the colour of little efforts put by my best friend to see me after a long time. Its the colour of coldness that strokes my hair when I was standing against the wind. Black is the tiredness after a long drive. Its the colour of love and care admist a kiss on the forehead. Its the colour of warmth from the sun on a fine day.
Always black was considered to be the colour of sadness, grief, miseries and mysteries. And all the other colour belongs to happiness. But I think black is the most beautiful one of all the other colours since it depicts various phases of life. Be it pleasant or moody. In excitement or depression. In calmness and chaos