Life is grey
brushed between the shades of white and black.
It exists somewhere in between
truth and lies,
happiness and sadness,
Right and wrong,
love and hate,
humanity and cruelty
and yet, it's so perfect.
It is this in-betweenness
that makes every moment
a little different,
every moment worth spending.
This greyness
that makes every heart beat,
every breath,
every blink
worth living for.
-Ipshita dubey
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ipshita (
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It is the interaction between opposites that make for the colors of this world. Nicely written
yes just like the color grey which made by the interaction of white and black
Exactly
So true!! Keep it up.
whereas I feel that sometimes it shines bright, and sometimes its dark night, and the grey is in-between..
nicely written...
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