All of a sudden,
You seemed to be
Stranger than a fiction,
to me.

Here comes the rain again.
Falling on my arms like a tragedy.
Reminding me of pain, as these drops wash away the tears falling down my cheeks.

You sit right next to me.
Still you don't seem close to me.

We are the children of a womb.
Yet we differentiate each other,
On color, creed and the sizes of our tombs!!

For all those who are afraid to shine their light, to be seen, who make themselves invisible. You are here for a reason. Move through your fear. The angels have your back.

Be like the sun; it does not look for the spotlight; the limelight travels with it wherever it goes.