Red Hues.

Its amazing. This life.These emotions.This spirit.This feel, the soul. Its amazing the way we wana fly sometimes.. while sometimes dig n rest in our own graves.. How sometimes, the whole world is our family.. while sometimes even we arent our own. These tears speak so much.. of happiness and joy.. of melancholy and sorrow.Sometimes one wants to grow up, feel FREE... and other times, just be a baby,resting in bliss..So many shades of life.. The strongest one, RED.
When the world is mine, the aura is Red. When i disown myself, the view is Red.
When the baby is born, he is Red. When we die, the flames are Red.
When he looks at me, my cheeks turn RED..
When he looks at her, i turn RED.
The roses i love are Red..
When they prick me... RED.
Red hues in this life, ineveitable, life is red.