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Gray

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by deepakpattanayak

by deepakpattanayak

Gray is the vast between white and black..

It's that soothing layer,where life exists..

Stepping towards white,Nirvana awaits..

Stepping towards black,what?

Different people,different shades of gray..

Some whitish gray,some bluish gray,some black and gray..

But gray exists in every life,no matter if we accept it or not..

Gray dances on the top of our head,at time friend,at time enemy,at time indifferent passerby..

But gray exists,and will exist until we donot see black as black,white as white