A li’l bit of Black and White

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It’s life after all, they say.
It happens in black and white, they claim.
But also, they refrain.
For some, it happens in colours.
For others, life fades within the shades.

However,

If life were to reflect
The turmoil and infarcts,
If it was to pertain the illness,
To caricature the abyss,
Then, life must be
A li’l bit of black and white.

If life is all about the goods and the bads,
The wrongs and the rights,
Happening between the oscillations,
On the scale of the extremes,
Then, life is indeed
A li’l bit of black and white.

If life is in the beyond,
Beyond the colour bound,
Neither in the reflection,
Nor in the absorption,
Life, then, must be a cohesion
Of colours and shades.

After all, it’s life.
Isn’t it?
It’s never bound.
Yet, it hounds.