Girl, Light and Headline

When the moon tossed in sky

With starts sprinkled high, 

I sat beside the netted door 

Accompanied with tears in eyes 

In urge to weep and sigh...

But dare a drop fell outside!

Those pearls out there,

And the king of the night 

Convinced me— I'm a knight. 

Bowing the eyes I tackled the floor 

Where city light reflected the ghosts.

Some were talking, some were mocking, 

Some were fighting, and none were stopping.

And yet the world is sleepy— walking!

Demons in the epics are way better 

Than these 'night cannibals'...

Nature gave girls pain to bear,

And now even the world is adding to see

How strong females can be! 

Social media flourish praising her 

But she has to see time 

Before stepping out in the real world. 

Those reflections make her sigh, 

Those people disable her to live a life...

Being a girl is never easy, 

Soft hearted was Eve and hated was Lilith! 

Even God made a mistake, 

Then how can humans be perfect

In this world so perfect.

Yes, God is great 

—Great people make greater mistakes,

Like John Hyatt!

Street light started to blink, 

Ghosts were being dark and dim; 

No soft aroma I smelled after this,

It was 9, the clock did insist ...

Heavy sounds and nose biting Deos

Began to explore the vacant roads.

My mother then called me 

— to go in the room, it was time 

To put off the lights,

Lock the windows and doors 

And wait for next morning's 

Headline!