A deafening silence,
Followed by a crack of spark.
A streak of light
Passes through this unruly sky.
Enveloped with a thick mist of darkness.
The light seems to be a promising hope,
Amongst this chaos of undefined greatness of society.
A greatness that seems to be a mockery itself.
A mockery, wherein lies a great deal of injustice.
An injustice, carved by the society itself.
~Sanavi©