Day And Night

Life runs on its own way

Differs for every person

sometimes its bright like day

sometimes its dark like crimson



Sometimes its soo beautiful

we're overwhelmed by it

Even the air seems to smell sweet

feels like we're walking barefooted on sand

its so relaxing,

we feel like sleeping on the soft land



Everything we see, everything we hear

puts a smile on our face,our miseries disappear

we feel happy, we laugh with everyone

Even the boring most moments become fun



But out of blue life flips

day stops and nights begins

paranoia starts,everything seems to get on our nerves

we scowl, we curse and we keep crying alone



Life gets surrounded by night

for the simplest of things we get into a fight

In my opinion, i don't like this

Because in this phase....

Death seems like a sweet release.