The dark side of life


—– Goshan Paksok
Cls-IX, VKV, Ziro

From the innocent face of crime,
From the innocent dirty mind;
From the chaos full of cries’
To the dirty game of dice;

In the dark alone I stood,
Whining-whining as I cry;
Surrounded by the pitch black wall,
But couldn’t get out how much I try;

I screamed and screamed as I fought,
I kicked it very hard;
I tried and tried with all my might,
I broke it down apart;

Then the path of light I saw,
Which chased away the dark;
I live the life of peace,
Like street dogs, they still bark!