Flickering Street Lights

Life sometimes can be mean,

And gives no space to lean,

Hands stumbled mascara,

Tears wash down all the Lashes with tiara,

Smudged eyes will black lines,

Anyone can easily see an anguish assign, 

Asked to hold on a bit, let me hush down,

Prevailed on the street with all the flickering street lights around, 

Sat on the tribunal under the flickering streetlight,

Don't know what's putting the brakes to be under the unstable fire, 

Maybe because these flickering lights resemble me,

They have also neglected with all thee, 

Facing up the volatile light,

Felt the radiant announces let the life be, 

Move on and have charm in flickering like a firefly a sort of bee, 

Saw left and then right, nobody was around, 

I think I was the only one wondering with a wound, 

Calm a little winds say to me,

No matter what it will end all with gee, 

And stood up and commenced to move,

Suddenly, I can feel those flickering light are very competent,

Which made the street enormously elegant,

Darkness and turbulence is nowhere near however it's within me, 

And I was not looking at the beauty of those flickers but only seeing the dusk be,

Wiping my tears with a little softness,

Glance those flickering streetlights with tenderness, 

A heart filled with gratitude towards them,

Today those unstable streetlights taught me a lesson that I am also a gem, 

No matter what, everyone is polished in their way,

No need to feel belittled and sluggish in a bay,

Judging can be normal for people around the corner,

As they are unaware of the jewel blessing within a soul's in every honour,