The life in darkness

Day to day I stare at the night,

and wonder !

How among the verge of darkness,

Came all those gloomy, shiny light ?

Darkness has also been on my side,

With no signs of light,

But black, extending far and wide.

Among the tiny desires that exasperate me,

An en lighted life is just what I wanted to see.

I heard, "Time changes the course of life.

The King may become a thief with a sword,

or a thief the King with knife."

"Time changes the course of life",

That's what is said by all.

And here I've seen slicker's buildings,

day by day growing tall.

Trailing light like a mad dog,

I reached the ashes;

To find the meaning of life.

Yet to get any !

Though they've conceded it's meaning,

So so many !

Morning comes everyday to the world

but in my life.

Regardless of how much I sacrifice,

Despite of all that I strive.

Goons are we, for whom trust matters !

Trust breakers are the ones who thrive.

Still, I stare at the night and wonder

about the glory and joy which light brings.

The feeling of being in such a light,

wondering about it, I spent days and night.

Waking up with a smile in the morning everyday,

I hope, up to my life the life would find it's way.

Cause someone told me time changes the course of life,

Life would change some day,

And stop being rough and rife ..