Known My pen cries the ink of pain.. My eyes dried dacades ago.. Known to me tears are insane.. Love is mysteriously the friend and foe, of mine in the way I don't like... Known to me I hate sunlight.. Hard was it to reject my own heart.. But known now to me how to say no..!! Just known the reality of life... Maturity flows now in my veins... Black and white needs now a grey.. Don't feel romantic even if it rains, in this big sky and clouds that's dark.. Known lightening is science and art is dog's bark.. Less social means less being hurt.. Fuck you heart... known you should listen to the brains...!! #dhunuwrites Known (a part of my whole poem)
