Weary Firefly

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Weary Firefly

I was told that life played it’s tunes in enchanting colours

I prayed to be blessed by all

Shame, I was not so lucky like the others…

 

I chose all black and sometimes specks of white;

Always in love with sombre, starless night skies

Admirer of the darkness and never a lover of a starry night

 

I an the only star in the arms of my night skies

With a wish to twinkle alone

Let it be dim, let it be unknown, like a lonely, weary firefly

Manizey

Manizey is an academic and storyteller based in Dhaka, Bangladesh. She has a fondness for the macabre and the supernatural, and is always dreaming up fantastic scenarios.

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