Friday, 11 September 2015


I went beyond
The black and the white
Only to realise
That none could
Bring delight.

It was the grey
Which shined.
A pinch of black
A drop of white
Had made grey
Which could help
It bring in some light
And lots of delight.

The moon smiled
The sun winked
As the grey clouds blinked.

It's blur
But not dark
Its bright
But doesn't hurt my eye
It's serene
Neither dull
Nor bright
Just sufficient to
Bring in some light

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