I do dread
the ghostly shadows
flinching and playing
with the mirrors
a new one every time,
they whisper in the dark
and laugh mockingly
behind my back
I do not get angry though,
they at least show what they are up to
unlike us who do the same,
but pretend to be angels
all the time.
even in the light.
Embracing the dark
with a tiny glow
all over the table
she glanced the lights
all over the colony
and thought, “Maybe all the Lights are not same.”
Some don’t end the darkness.
Shadow and light
one is dark
and the other is bright
one shows up
and the other hides
one is loved
and the other despised
and the other one dies.
If we lived in the sea
and not on the land
I would go the deepest ends
and prefer lying dead there
rather than live in light
and see embracing someone else.
There are stars that shimmer in the sky,
for some reason i don’t know why,
it’s my wish to see the brighter side,
i want to be consumed by light,
light of love, light of memories,
Light to show the path of exemplary,
light that brings me smile, light that glows heart
light that digs out the dead, give them a new start.
It would be an end and start to a new beginning,
of finding one’s purpose ,one’s true meaning.
Let us all fill light in the darkest corners,
till no one is sad, no one is a mourner.
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