She Is The Dark

Far away from the world of happiness, 

She was deserted by the fortune,

With a wicked past, and fogging monsoon

She travels the night,  

She fears the light, 

Nestling herself into inimitable choice

She seizes the courage,

She revels the pain,

Inkling the dearth of life in one's brain.

She tarnish the palm reading,

She laughs at your sin,

Being the cause of your stifling mean

But there lies a story of her too.......

Which remains unknown.

She dies a hundred death everyday,

As she is alone,

The solitude waves her brutal,

That estranges herself from the bone

The vengeance blow up her greif,

Keeping her away forever from the morn..... 

# here the night means sorrow, and the light means happiness

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