Miss She

Colours.

Pink. I feel like a woman.

Blue. I feel so much like a sports-gal.

White, it gives me some classic sphosticated droplets of serenity.

Orange makes me go somewhat naughty.

Green gives the cool and pleasant feel. 

But hey, ever thought of flags? They are nothing, but everything. Some may have many colors, but some just one.

Yet , they all have something, which makes us dies for them. Why?

Patriotism? Patriotism, doesn’t feed your widowed wife , or protects your virgin daughter from being stamped. Yet, we are ready to lay our lives. Why?

I ask this why, but , even I am a prey to this.

Orange-White-Green : Elevates me to a level of no definition and infuses in me the power to stand for truth. No matter how far, no matter how hard, yet I am ready to endure all errands with an unsheathed bosom and sacrifice myself, without thinking of the tears in my old MA’s eyes.

 Orange-White-Green : Colors of Indian National Flag.

Orange-White-Green: India’s Pride

What an irony, three colors, just when put together, can change an Indian’s entire perspective, and sometimes Life !!