One could say,

Is this black?

Once black is black

Heaven knows,

Black is beautiful

If black isn’t beautiful

Who would have known you?

Black, you’re sweet!

Black, you’re precious

Yet, others think otherwise


Oh! At hundred,

Smiles like a queen

Oh! At thousand,

You look like million stars

Which complexion is better than you?

At hundred, wrangles become sour

Oh! An eye catches black at century

You’re everything at thousand years

Black is sweet, black is beautiful

Yet, others think otherwise


Fools bleach their skin and

Become disappointed with nature

Tare, you’re the foolish plant

Of all,

Black is beautiful

Of all,

In coloration of beauty

Of all,

Tearing all colours

Yet, others think otherwise


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