Thursday, July 10, 2014

An Aisle Of Lightness





Darkness in a coward, a reprobate from ages
went through a satanic path.
The truth is hidden in an eye’s cage,
screaming still in a closed state.
Light in a rebel, a ruling artist,
his renowned enemy believes
in his holiness, and thus leaving
in a crucial path.
Perhaps, they’re always one with two faces,
trying to convey what they know
for the rest- a real disguised world.
Accept them, the one will exist..
The Other dwelling within a jiffy of sins;
pounds of strings praising his wins..
Once, they were none for us,
but then we killed us for them.
#If we can't understand the real lightness inside us, then why should we go behind the unknown terms of darkness?