Darkness
Darkness


Society strongly repudiates the existence of darkness
As it poses itself as a great obstruction on the way of illumination
As its presence warmly invites all inauspicious stuff into life
As it makes life a repository of all negativities.
But I am an exception to society
As I have an irresistible obsession with it
I always make a frantic search for it to cuddle it tightly
As illumination snatches away my all pleasures and excitement to live
I feel crying and my depression reaches its culmination.
I immensely love the darkness
As it renders the ambience to cry and pour my heart out
I just drench the pillow with my tears in the thick darkness
And silently listen to the pervading reverberation of my heart.