Black

wandering in the clouds

just a mist of past

above and inside me

blink will change it all

winter on the doorstep

eyes on the december

tearing words will say it all

pink,green, red,

all like black

smile and make it

perfect

Comments

Syed Tallat Hussain Shah from Abbotabad on December 09, 2018:

it's beautiful

Miebakagh Fiberesima from Port Harcourt, Rivers State, NIGERIA. on October 11, 2018:

Hi, there, I agree with both Faiza and M Umar, the poem is okay and beautiful. I am not a poet. But as I read short poems, I am inclined to composed a good piece some day. I have written down such, but still reviewing it to make it an actual reality. You are all welcomed. Thank you, and have a nice time on HubPages.

Umar from Pakistan on October 11, 2018:

beautiful poem

Faiza on October 10, 2018:

Best

tayyabanaeem1996 (author) on October 10, 2018:

Thanks, glad you liked it

Miebakagh Fiberesima from Port Harcourt, Rivers State, NIGERIA. on October 10, 2018:

Hello, tayyaban...1996, it is good to share your innermost thoughts in poetry form. Grant the fact that winter is associated with December, the season brings with it its many variations in the changing vegetations.

Yes, green, red, blue, and black, and others follow. The mood of our mind likewise will evolve with emotional changes anger, happy, calm, serene, and so on. Yes, our moods changes. Thank you.