Light of the darkness

Everyday I mess up my life

That day may be was different

I reached the crowded station

You came down from the train

The first time we met

The first time I saw eyes with differences

We were always different

In every fight to all the smiles

We never stopped walking for miles

Today when I look back

Go back to the memories

Of that day,

Where I found

My light of the darkness.




Author: sayantanjourno

A coffee addict. I love to read books. Writing is my passion. I write poems and articles on life. I am a journalist by profession. I write reports on political and social issues. Here you will find some of my writings on various socio-political-economic issues. I love traveling, photography and music. I am doing theater for more than 13 years now. So write to me on Share your perspectives of life and love. Follow me on twitter @SayantanDreamz.

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