Some is black while some is white
Yet some is missing, hidden from our sight.
It’s close to us yet far away,
As clear as a memory of yesterday.

Neither beyond nor within
Lies a world called the in – between.
A place where life takes a halt,
When the good collides with the faults.


A realm where stories start and end
A place so distant where souls amend.
But at times, a different...