The Bright Red Light

The time i live in peace .. is the time when people wouldn’t see , to not see the smile i have but not a chance to see the world as the world i see in my eyes . i live in a life where my eyes are bloodshot all the time , i cant run from the fact of being hated by many and being loved by few,i see the life in my hands with a twist of hate , during the time when the sun comes down and the moon rises in the night , i would soon learn the fate of the light that guides me wrong


by anonymous