The Dawn Of Smog.

When everyone was sleeping deeply, I was lost in the dawn full of smog.
The dawn was pious, but the presence of smog left me confused. Then I gradually wondered about the unusual presence of smog in that beautiful dawn.
While I was getting fascinated towards the beauty and calmness of the dawn, the evil smog was just displeasing me.
I was taken back to my past; the feelings were nostalgic.
Series of vibes started striking my mind hard.
The mind was thinking about the smog, while the heart was pushing me to feel that serene dawn.
I was pacifying myself with this thought that “my mind controls my body”,
then why my heart overpowered my mind .?
I was lost, lost and lost…
The sun was rising slowly, and the smog was shrinking.
And while I was lost in the revolting smog, the first ray of the sun gave me the direction.

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Sharida Rashid Khan

Sharida Rashid Khan is a second-year student of law at Aligarh Muslim University, India.
She is an ardent writer. Her writings mainly depict the materialistic nature of human beings. Sharida also pens about grappling life with full of imaginations and apprehensions. Being raised in a conflicted prone state Now known as Union Territory, Kashmir, she tries to picturise the melancholy of people from the valley through my writings.