I am a scotophobic, searching for a firefly in this planet.
I see darkness under the bright sun,
And still need a candle to burn.
I am not blind , can see everyone.
I am visible, no one is noticing me
The only thing I can hear is,
Crowd with motors.
I am with seven billion people
But still alone sitting under my bed.
Once I opened the window at night,
There was Street light making the dark area more horrible.
Darkness after sun is the worst reality!
I want other creatures to help me in coping with nights.
But nowadays every person is in darkness .
Other's problems, are not visible to them.
They are finding their way in the dark street all alone.
They all need a firefly to see where they are actually going!
I am scotophobic, just need people with bright smiles around me!

-----Azka Alam

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