Nidhi Sanghavi

I Am What Makes Me

Last night I had a dream

Of swords, amours and loud screams

Of darkness spreading its wings

Giving shelter to all innocent beings

I had a dream

Of fading echoes

Dying voices, tired of the chaos

Suddenly came there a beam of light

It hit the sky high and everything was bright

Darkness cried as it got curbed

That was when my sleep got disturbed

I pondered what made the darkness go away

Thinking about it as I swayed

It struck to me and I smiled

I remembered that there was a ray of light

It ...