Illuminated Darkness
I scroll down pic after pic.
Painted faces, cheesy smiles.
Designer clothes, glitter galore.
Posing styles, happy halos.
.....
I watch them together.
Laughter loud, jolly sounds.
Love and hugs, buddy styles.
All is fun and party times.
....
I listen to them in silence.
As they meet me, alone.
Tears rolling, a down pour.
Aching hearts and empty life.
Victim am I, each have told.
....
I see, I hear, I try to understand.
What has happened?
And what went wrong?
Where is peace, I implore?
Taking a selfie somewhere, to post?
(Pic, poetry & Art by Shamsa Anwar)
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