Dark’s Poem

Why this is mine, Why I can’t shine,

The way they treat,

Does it looks fine?

I was there before the light,

But they don’t want to see me, ‘coz they have no sight,

They have colors, they have done right,

And when I meet them, they say Hey Light!!

They have colors – red, blue or may be green,

I know I’m dark – of color black, but I don’t ween,

‘Coz they play in light, it doesn’t matter – what is the color,

Light is always right & I live behind the screen.

Light looks right & me !, a black line, Why I can’t shine

The way they treat,

Does it looks fine?

I do live – I have my own kites,

Please let them see the sky before the light.

I’m not a storyteller not a poet,

I’ve my own circus, like a strut,

I do talk I do live in the scene

Can’t you see? The black rut.

Just play the song, dance in the light,

But never forget I’m before and after it like a sight,

I wrote ‘coz they need to answer, Why I can’t shine

The way they treat,

Does it looks fine?

sushilksharma

 

 

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