In the middle of this rush Life …I feel pain , I do not know any one could hear it. Everyday i rise or i sleep i realize that i have failed, still some thing keeps me going a Hope. A hope to see the new morning shine. But through the day and night i realize no one stands out for me. No one ever asked me how does it feel to  be me. everyday face the challenge where i am looked down as if Being dark is sin…..i walk through a store they look me as if some big time sinner has entered. Same every where. why  people have to look down for color of their skin. India  does not discriminate but yes people do….Indian do…..

 

i just write my pain…