The World of Devil's

By Nikita Singh

A time comes when my life
Turns into a dim light
Where I see people
Staring at me at night,

And an hour goes by
Where I do not feel so high
When my day
Turns into a dark sky,

Thinking about my life,
It Makes me so stressed
Where I wake every morning
And see devil's waiting for my flesh,

I step out with a fear in my heart,
And Then I see men surrounding me,
Making my life so hard.

I try to escape from their dirty mind,
But I forgot that,
I'm just a child.

I ask for help but no one hears
But devil's blinding me,making me cry,
Should I Wait to tell
Something right?

And then I see myself dying slowly,
Where I pray to God not to give birth again
Just for choking and hanging.

Hope this world
Sees this adventure,
And turn into colourful flowers ,
Which is good
Both from inside and outside.