Am I talking about the weather that we refer to cold?Or a heinous cold crime/murder/rape that we usually refer to…None I’m talking about the Cold passive feeling called Love
Now when we conclude Cold what could be the color of it?Red/Black/White Or Grey
 I think it has no color as it leaves your heart bleeding in a such an unique discolor way that it’s nothing but Cold
Am I talking about Cold because of my bitter experiences from the past?The facets that my brain knew and my heart refused to acknowledge them or the brusqueness that I may have received that my heart only feels Cold
Yes because Cold begins when you’ve been nothing but a fiasco…a faux pas to your own notions…
Does that mean everyone we meet is Cold and others don’t have a color to their life?Of course they do and there is so much more than Cold that they choose to feel everyday because they have found someone who is not a maudlin…
Did I sound like a paradox?No I’m just exploring all the possibilities which could be Cold or not…Is Cold misnomer?Is it a state that we choose to be in or it’s just malaise that is thrown to us…
Why am I writing this?Because my heart feels Cold and just Cold there is nothing more or less to it but Cold
Last but not the least,again what Is Cold….