The 4AM Crime

That incident light enhanced me up,

And caulked up my deep inner scars.

By weighing my shoulders with liability and influence,       

    It benefacted me a vitalised spark.

I elevated my eternal enthusiasm,  

And started discovering the rays of stars.

Unaware about their individual potential,

I started comparing them with the Dark.

I lost myself in the breeze of strain,                     

And detected the real dwell of my soul.    

Realising the depth of my inner emotions,

I perceived the actual brawn of gold.

Contemplating the forlorned flowers,   

I started crooning my favourite song.

To infuse them with ample of grace,

and to present them a flair of new source.

The waves of my aspiring dreams,

Knocked the enchanted shore of my brain.

Leaving me alone with the conflict of my thoughts,

and encouraging up to win the crusade.

All this happened at a very spesh skyline,  

Where took place the “4 A.M Crime”.

The Crime of all my keen futile thoughts,

To foster the day with a brand new dawn!!!