To Pune

Hey, did I
Hear it right;
That the world's one
Which is full of Bright?

But no,
I do not believe!
'Cause I can always
See the sufferings
Wherever darkness' bestowed.

Well, to tell
All and to keep
The bright ones in dark;
This lie really
Does work,
As it has finely
Done till date.

But those who are
Accustomed to dark nights
Can never be convinced
That they do have
A fair share of flare out there,
In their life,
Of the world full of it.

Well i believe;
The dark ones will one day
Rise for themselves
And I hope
Some brights would
Stand with them.

For sure!
'Cause nothing really does
Lasts forever
And one who lives
At foothills ,can only mount
Unlike the ones on summit,
Likely to dismount someday
Or the other.