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Magic of Light

I live in darkness inside and out

With corpses of hopes and dreams

Sometimes i talk to darkness

Is it really dark or am I dreaming?

 

Then there came a stream of hope

Could hear birds chirping once again

Darkness was fading  slowly

It was nothing but the magic of light

 

Soon I became a failure again

My calendar shouted at me

 

First I had lost my ‘time’

Then lost myself forever

 

But light was still awake

Shining brightly

Above on my head

Woke me up to dreams again

It’s not too late

Its never too late for the journey

 

Sonam is pursuing masters from Delhi Technological University
Sonam Yadav
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