I Wear Grey

Nor its black nor its white

I wear grey tonight

Get rid of evil that tries to steal, my good from me tonight

Life is never black and white

There’s always this grey to differentiate

monsters of destruction, the pests, who on me may prey

If my actions, tries to take me for a walk on path that’s wrong

I keep a broom grey to sweep and slay them away

These wrong actions wish to stick and stay

In few corners of my mind

If and when dark clouds of evil thoughts do form

I befriend the friend called grey to let these clouds burst and deform

My words that leave my mouth

I always try not to sound angry or loud

Keep these guards called grey, to stop me from speaking evil or even give a shout