A small scary town where
days are filled with darkness
And the sound is full of silence
And people of that place
are Living in such a state
That their mouths are been locked
But They’re moving here and there
While carrying the burden in their hearts
And sadness in their eyes
It’s like a place
Where they’re not allowed
To see the happy clouds
And they’re sitting madly
or maybe smiling sadly
Laughing on their griefs
But no one can see
What they really feel
Maybe they’ve become masters
At hiding their pain
-Maryam-