If life chose a colour for emotions,let it be red, for, my heart would bleed till the last drop to end its suffering.
If transparency be the call of life,O Soul, my eyes would rain tears to rest thou in peace!

Instead, life chose love to put an end to pain and agony.
My soul! Thou shall not cry anymore.
Sing the sonnets of love until the sweetest cry of the nightingale fades away and keeps worries at bay.