Light





Reetun Roy 





When everything is dark 


Everything tears apart 


I see the light 


Going away to the path of salvation 





When everything is gone 


When everyone's all alone 


I see the light 


Going away to the path of salvation 





And when the light goes on it's way 


Maybe at the end of the day 


The darkness threatens to engulf 


But it still keeps glowing with it's tiny ray





Some of the lights writh and shrink 


Some of them struggle and try 


Some of them reach the top 


Some of them simply fly





Some of them die before mortal death 


Some of them succeed before salvation


Some of them struggle to no end 


Some of them spend rays and lives with a friend





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That Old Broken Headphone 





While reading that old book


Beside that ceramic coffee mug


In that old comfy small apartment room


With that old purple rug





Drumming my fingers to the 


Good old Beetles song


With that old broken headphone


Nothing could have gone wrong 





When suddenly employment, finances


Job that was to be gotten 


In rush of life, in rush of the new life 


That good old headphone lay forgotten