A new colour.

A new colour.

She often heard people saying that people are grey. And that they should not be judged black and white. It took some time for her to realize that they were speaking about good and bad. That there are no good persons nor bad persons. Each person has their set of positives and negatives. People are different shades of grey. She completely agreed with them. They were right. No one is perfect. She was fine with the theory until now.

She has a habit of going deep into things. A habit which she admired in herself. A habit which people brushed off as a show. She loves it when she thinks deep. And very deep. When she realises the other side of things. When she gets introduced to another outlook and how the whole matter would be drastically changed by a small change in the thinking process. She loved doing it. Often.

Grey. Grey had filled her thoughts recently. People were grey, they said. But grey generally meant dull and gloomy. People were sad? Why compare people to grey? They aren't black or white. But there are many other colours the nature presented to us. The nature is so colourful. Can you imagine nature only in grey? She was disturbed. She loved colours.

Colours defined various things. How red would mean passion for some. Love for some. Danger for some. How blue for peaceful. Blue was pleasant. And blue was deep. She was fascinated by colours. No. She would never ever compare people to grey. Nor black. Nor white. The world is filled with colours. Then why not their thoughts? That's when she decided that A NEW COLOUR must be designed to describe people. But who is she? A mortal. It's not in her to do it. The nature had already done it's work. Love. Kindness. Humanity. Complicated colours to describe people. She realized with a smile on her lips.

Yes. A new colour, that'd take her ahead.