Red distinguishes into two aspects,
Positive and negative,
The positive meaning the feeling of affection,
The negative meaning the inner anguish.
The positive red makes the ugly world beautiful,
The negative makes the beautiful one ugly,
So diverse are these two branches,
Though being of the same tree.
The negative red makes blood as fire,
The positive one makes fire too as mild,
The decision is ours, which one to rely on,
Since all the red is our own choice.
So control this negative feeling,
Of hatred even to the loved world.
Because it’ll bring only disaster,
To the corner of our heart’s minutest love.