The Black and White
And the Greys
Which abound in the nature
That surrounds me now
Inundate the life
I have today.
The beauty
Of these Monotones
Which I see around me
Sans other colours;
Their serene demeanour;
Kindle a light of Joy,
And of Hope,
In a life
Otherwise bereft of Colours.
Why chase the VIBGYOR
When the sublime Enchant
Of the Monotones
Of the Edifice around
Can be
So mesmerising!
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