Darkness

"I'm a dark person", he stated. There was something that disturbed him since the last few days. I was trying hard to figure out what it was, because I'm not the person who gives up on anything that easily thinking that things should be left as they are. Well some times being silent seems the best solution for everything. But when you have such good friends who love you like anything, that darkness can't go unnoticed.

Well there is a girl in my coaching who always comes late to class. Then she takes pictures of the slides presented. While doing this she keeps the flash on in the dark room. And due to the reflection whole class as well as the rays from the projector gets disturbed. People feel like go and shout to shut her phone up.

Each action has it's own time maybe, it's own situation. You can't handle delicate things easily.

I went and hugged him tight. Maybe I don't want to know the reason. I just want the thing that is depressing him, to go away. That's the magic of hugs. You can make anxious people calm, mad people happy. You can see that darkness melt away right in front of you slowly.

Because one flame can light up the room. But one dark object can't have that effect.

I want to be the flame for him!