Unfinished Things

I love blue because of the sky or the sky because I love blue,

This is something that got stick in my head with a glue.

While I step down the stares, one and two,

Thinking if the sky comes first or the colour blue.

Black in white or white in black,

What makes grey? Is holding me back.

This is the place where answers again lack,

The Same question comes around way back.

Again with these riddles I used to get bound,

Again same search used to take a round.

Later after close observation I found,

Unfinished things keep coming around.

                                                        ~Aastha!<3