Where fairy tales are made


Behind broken windows and tattered curtains,
under lots of pain and life uncertain,
with hungry stomach and empty utensils,
burnt books and stolen pencils,
Beneath leaking roofs on dripping beds,
through horrible history towards dark future ahead,
with broken dreams in black beaten eyes,
where dawn comes with death following stormy nights,
Under rotten skin, inside broken hearts,
where ugly patches are interpreted as an art,
among hooting ghosts and devils overstayed,
dancing naked feet on naked blades,
That is where the fairy tales are made
That is where the fairy tales are made.
Photo Credit: beti123.deviantart.com
Photo Credit: beti123.deviantart.com

17 Comments Add yours

  1. oribabrave says:

    Reblogged this on South Sudan Icon and commented:
    Beautiful piece of writing to take you back to yo tender days……

    1. Neeraj says:

      I’m glad to know. Thank you πŸ™‚

  2. Serenity says:

    Story of our poetic lives:)

  3. ladywhispers says:

    I have always believed in what you said…
    But then sometimes…
    You said it so beautifully..gives us all hope πŸ™‚

    1. Neeraj says:

      Hope gets us through in the end. Thank you πŸ™‚

  4. Ann Koplow says:

    Wow. Thanks for sharing your talent.

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