Interpreting Red Roofs, Marc Chagall, 1954 paintings

Red Roofs, Marc Chagall, 1954

'Oh! my world

is drenched in red'

cried the tall man 

From his sheer cry

and trembling body 

I understood that he owns the place

He said he created it 

'Can't you see the pain bestowed'

he called for his wife ,the mighty sun

'Look at our children '

he cried again.

She had already warned them

Many times.....

Then in a flash , he gazed at me 

with his eyebrows curled in question

The bouquet in my hand
and my broken heart

must have answered him

Like him , I too have come 

in search of My World

My Love...