Dreary Truth

When golden rays of the sun announce beginning of the day, my heart sinks to deep depths and put on its mourning gowns; for light always shatters the truth everywhere and make it naked. In such moments taking a refuge in nowhere and feeling lost is better than standing still before the dreary truth.

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