These streets can not write any stories
But they have witnessed all those moments
Someone died,someone cried
Someone smiled,someone lied
But........
No one gets highlighted
Nothing is given importance
Only the lights give them the glow
The brightness they find in the darkness
These light give them it as a gift
Can you feel these emotions
Can you understand the stories
Those which are mixed with
The rays of street lights
If no,then give up
Some stories are meant to untold
