If black is the colour of mourning, it is not a proper custom for me, Because black is the mole on my beloved's cheek, Black are the curly tresses of my beloved,
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Thank you poet for this new way of looking at things.. A message so liberal.. lovely and heart touching poem. Thanks for sharing it.