Foreword

I have long been troubled by what passes as good or evil in this world. It is so subjective a distinction that sometimes I feel utterly confused. What I have been taught teaches me to view things in this bipolar perspective where as what I feel is amorphous, a mishmash.

May be the nature of existence is not as straight forward as we make it out to be. There is no dark or light, no salvation or damnation.

Existence does not have one colour or hue, it simply is an excercise in Shades Of Gray.