My Thoughts on Light and Darkness

(Tooba Qaiser)


In the evening only on e candlelight gives vent to the enclosed dark thoughts of hidden life. However, these thoughts are very shy, seemingly modest, though so powerful and mighty. It seems they are fearing the light as if the light was the true penalty and not their dark forlorn cage. You might ask if it is the light fighting the darkness and winning or the darkness protecting the light from its obscurity? Sometimes the sincerity of the good- hearted light makes her even believe that somehow the darkness is not just her shield but even her source. She knows that  without darkness her light would not illuminate anything whatsoever. So many secrets, deep treasures, hidden pathways, curiosity for the obscure mysterious lurking in the dark deep would be at once erased from the surface of consciousness. Life world turn out to be a rock or even worse. With no emotions to ornate the face of life and no sort of intelligence and wisdom to let fly the boredoms of lower existence.

Indeed, the light got very thoughtful about all these revelations which at once she could read so clearly in the disguised features of an eternal friend not fiend. She could feel the divine sparkle, hiding in the void of abhorrent riddles, turning your calculated lives up side down. She now was capable of accepting the subtle gifts of life.