Everyone of us has the dark side, the side hidden from the others. It is a lie that we do not know, we crossover there every day, get there and meet the other half, we do not accept and show, the one considered the bad, but the most honest and true. It is not pretentious or fake, unlike the one the Mr. Bright, lets meet the brighter side, full of deceits and cover ups, a forgery of noble character, bloodsucking creature, lives on the human, dishonest by moves, always into a game, a play to hurt, mark the scores on the board of hearts, a liar through and through, cursed and scorn being, thick-face with bloody smile, cold, cruel with intention so mean, the very brighter side we love to grow, is that all we need to know, the one nobody wants to show, the hidden acts of to and fro, yes I love my dark side, I have the guts to say, I am comfortable with it and to say, whatever at least not hypocritical way, brighter side do not even dare close to me, I already learnt your tricks and trades, the credentials and the game you usually like to play, be careful I am wild and wounded, there is no chance for you to live and stay. I am burn and turn into a fire on its rage. If still you insist then be my guest. Inferno is your accommodation. A living hell I promise, once you are in, no way out, your permanent stay, no matter much how cry and how much you pray.
-Saleem Khan
