GREY   |   POETRY COLLECTION   |

GREY | POETRY COLLECTION |

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" Humans have more shades Than on the colour palatte of an artist" Grey, is a mixture of darkness and light, happiness and sadness, black and white. It is a peaceful place where one hides, cries, smiles laughs without anyone knowing. Grey is us. We all are grey characters. Being a black or a white ( not about any race) causes more self harm than to others. We all have some good qualities as well as bad qualities. It all depends on who we are seen by and who we think we are. This book would be a compilations of my poem, a place where I save my emotions to rest in peace rather than swirl in my head. Thank you Sree Cover : @Am_myself Source : Pintrest and Canva
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