She was in Blue when he saw her for the first time!
He got caught staring at her and her Blue eyes mesmerized him. He decided not to look at her again; But Blue has had its own charm. He got enchanted by the Blue. So he finally gathered the courage and asked her name.
The Blue made him talk to her and his few black, buried feelings turned Red, turned fresh. The mind and heart got into arguments.
The mind took control for a while. The mind was aware about the White, the Black, the dark Red; all the feelings of the past. All the feelings, covered by fake smiles, hidden tears and preserved by loneliness.
But the Blue was unavoidable!
It started showing the effects. All the colors accepted the Blue shades; But Black wasn’t ready to accept any color. Blue was like the flowing river, wasn’t ready to give up so easily.
Every time he forced himself not to think, his thoughts exploded into life and renewed forces. And every time, the Black buried feelings turned Red, turned fresh.
A sudden flashback reminded him the darkness of the dusk after every shining dawn.
But Blue had its own plan; it entered through the cornea, got focused by the lens. Having scattered by the retina and carried by the nerves finally got dissolved in the brain. It made him rethink over the past colors from a different point of view.
He felt like he was in the middle of the ocean; Sky, water and the Heart, everything Blue. It all took him to a new beginning, Fresh White. But after a while it all got painted Blue!
He always enjoyed the walks at the beach, looking at the horizon. The simple reason perhaps the Blue, the calmness of the Blue….!
-Jaimin Patel
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