#10 The Dark Transitions

My room's light bulb has finally died out

After gradually losing its glory from sunny bright to gloomy dim.

In this darkness, my eyes can't see anything at all in the beginning,

But gradually they start adjusting to the blackness of this vacuum

And little by little they begin to figure out the shapes of various objects

The new picture of the room seems hugely different from before

But it also seems to promise more comfort and positivity

It strikes to my mind that it will take a considerable effort to get used to it

And that is when my heart cringes and cries out for the coziness of the past

It wants to run back to that light with which my eyes had grown comfortable

But that cozy warm feeling had also spoiled my vision

I had stupidly started believing that I am the center of attention

And the room will provide me this warmth all throughout

But when the light began to dim, my mind got scared

Of the foreseeable darkness and the inconvenience that it will cause

I abruptly took certain precautions to mild down the possible harm

By preparing myself mentally to stay optimistic during the ‘phase’

And wait for a new bulb to light up my room bright again

With new surprising objects that I would have to recognize in-time

So that I can live in my room beautifully with glory and shine...