Black and White

At seven, I used to see
In war, there was the good
And there was the enemy
Black and white would never mix
Every problem had a fix

Now, the world’s grey
The good have gone astray
Everyone just wants their way
War is inevitable they say
Deaths become mere stats
Both lands flooded with tears
Beyond the madness lasts

At seven, quarrels ended with play
Why can’t arguments remain the same?
Not turn into a war game

To turn earth into heaven
Everyone must be seven
When black and white would never mix
And every problem had a fix.

Ishani Chaudhary

Student at NITK
Hello! I am Ishani. I am currently pursuing Electronics and Communication Engineering from NITK. I am the girl who stands on balconies with a cup of chai and watches life go by. I love the mountains and dream about having a cottage up in the hills. I write because it lets me live fearlessly. I am intrigued by the bundles ofunique stories everyone carries around with themselves. And, I am here to tell you a bit of mine.

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About Ishani Chaudhary

Hello! I am Ishani. I am currently pursuing Electronics and Communication Engineering from NITK. I am the girl who stands on balconies with a cup of chai and watches life go by. I love the mountains and dream about having a cottage up in the hills. I write because it lets me live fearlessly. I am intrigued by the bundles of unique stories everyone carries around with themselves. And, I am here to tell you a bit of mine.