Life began with a wonderful start,
It was filled with many colours
Green, red, blue, white
And all other which are bright.
But black was somewhere always ignored
And was kept aside.
As the time is passing,
These colours are fading away
Darkness is taking over all the bright
Which was once ignored
Now is seen all the time.
Is this blackness, real truth of life?
All I can't understand is,
Is it temporary or will continue with life.
This darkness first haunted me
But now it is the real side of my life.
The main problem is I don't feel alive
In this dark life.
I want to get in bright again
Look at all the glitters that shine
What do I have to do to be there?
Where the sun never goes down,
Where I can feel alive,
And fight my fear?
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PoetryLife began with a wonderful start, It was filled with many colours Green, red, blue, white And all other which are bright. But black was somewhere ignored And was kept aside. As the time is passing, These colours are fading away Darkness is takin...