Colours of life. The game of life is strange. The time comes silently and whispers “abracadabra,” colors the canvass and leaves quietly, leaving no trace. Leaves a pang and anguish for a lifetime. We get submerged in this magic of life, obligated. It is the ways and beauty of its colorful, enchanting spell. That is…

https://kdp.amazon.com/amazon-dp-action/de/dualbookshelf.marketplacelink/B087KKB3PR Colours of Life. What you think you become. For the poor, life has a different meaning. They are asked to look up. For rich life is a luxury etc. They are asked to look down. ……..         Colours of life- After all, what is life? Is it different for different people?  But life is a…