Darkness seemed to be her best friend,
Rather than a nightmare, seemed to be a heaven.
Broke her façade every night,
She imagined, she fantasized and felt light as a kite!
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(Ain't it a thing to be pondered upon that there are people who love darkness,who love colour black,who don't like interacting socially..
Instead of finding happiness in positive things, they love darkness.
They feel free there.But Who have made them this way,,,,,
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Is it us???Maybe,,,,maybe not....
Maybe if we had taken a stand for them,,maybe they wouldn't have changed that way...
Maybe if we have looked once in their eyes that showed nothing but sheer pain,,,then maybe they wouldn't have changed that way...
Maybe if we had understood what they were going through,they might had not changed into a shy and undermined nyctophile..
Maybe if they were given a chance for love and care, they wouldn't have changed that way.
But all we did was
NOTHING.And all the society did was
Suppressing them more and more day by day.But now they have become used to it.
They love dark,, they live in dark,,and they like remaining in dark.'Bcuz darkness gave them all that peace that the society failed to give.
Somewhere we are also a cause for it.
Make earth a better place to live
Promote equality
This biasness will take you nowhere!-riya

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Ethereal
PuisiHighest rank #24 in poetry Cover by~ @classwithsass The only thing that matters in poetry is the connection that is portrayed in the writing.❤ (ETHEREAL- It is something that is extremely delicate and out of this world.) Not all the compositions are...