Night

The sun sets; the soul quests; 

For serene.

The day passed; The night arrived

People wander on days 

To make a penny and dwell on nights; 

In which people get away from reality 

And being solaced by their fantasy; 

Deep dive into their Nightmare.

The luminescence from the moon 

Would be a boon; 

Assures an optimistic view 

That there's a light in the dark, 

There's something good in bad.

The soul gets Comforted 

By its flamboyance; by its tranquillity. 

No words to express its vehemence, 

No words to express...