Red, Yellow, Black After a long time written a Tanka. enamored in dew rose got plucked one autumn morn. dried, lost smell. memory capturer. diary page yel– low enamour by black rose. Spread at:TweetMoreWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related By Sangbad A poet, an author, a reviewer--in one word I'm a literaturist (means one who is trying almost everything that Literature is made of). My books are available at Amazon. I'm a Bengali, born and raised in Kolkata, West Bengal. View all of Sangbad's posts.