Little Deep Thoughts

We grew up When we stopped crying in front of those who hurt us. Well, you are fire you know.  You know all too well about burning people down with a flick of your eyelashes.  But there was a time when all you could do was cry your heart out for some people who never gave a damn.  Some people who only knew the art of hurting.  Some people who only knew how to be superior to others by inflicting pain.  But there came a day when you had enough of this nonsense  And that was the day you stopped crying in front of them which took away the power and satisfaction out of their hand.  Such people only survive when you are weak, the moment you stop being weak, they will have no power on you.  Stop romanticizing people who hurt you and wake up, you know how to live with ashes.

Stood at the end of a dark street, In search for some rays Could lead me back home.... I stood there, All day long, All alone. Wondering as I look up.... A ray would penetrate through the dark sky And take me home... Fellas busy in their reckless life Walked briskly and hurriedly. I cried..' mumma must be waiting for her choco pie' But all ears were shut. Stood in the dark with a hope!