Colors- In Search of Meaning!

I cried

You wept

And with us

The world.

I lost my apple of eyes

You lost yours

And with us

A piece of humanity.

I live in Peshawar

You in India

The violence in the world

And the blood all around.

In the space of black and white

Why red is not the color of merry

But a symbol of horror

And death of innocence!