The Radiant Stars

The Radiant Stars

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The Radiant Stars The stars were glistening at a far distant place, But there i was, envious only in a good way towards them Their gleams were so radiant, it was hard to see, The things beyond; the atmosphere far apart It almost seemed like the clapping of the crowd In appreciation for the feat, the stars had done But what had been such that they had done? For which there was nothing save for the people's morale, Was it something i had never tried? Or was it something i failed to perform? Had it been me, i would have done, done them forever, would have placed myself instead, but i could never be their substitute, For they shone the way i could never have Could never have set an example, i was of course so brought up short for they had really inspired me alot they shone their names before the people of the world and hence they were known as the radiant stars!
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Big empty rooms. Yells echoing across the corridors. The stench of Mother's whisky breath. The sound of the clock in the dining hall where Father never eats, endlessly ticking away the hours without him. Sometimes, there are scars that don't go away. This is not a love story. It's not about magic and hope. This is the story of my life, for the times I had no one but the stars. _____ I clambered onto the roof, even if it was chilly for star watching. I needed a helping hand. “Why?” I asked the sky, the moon, the stars—anyone who would listen. But they didn’t answer. How childish of me, to talk to the stars, I was pathetic wasn’t I? Yet I tried again. “Help?” Nothing. “Talk to me you damn stars!” I shouted. Just then, a shooting star flew by, like a dashing stroke of paint, gone as quickly as it had come. It seemed that this was my chance. I said, “I wish someone would love me, as much as I love the stars.” And to those words, I went back into my room, my cell, and awaited my fate.

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