The Night Sky

The night sky, a roof up so high

Holds a million truths or a one pretty lie,

The unseen, the unheard, the secret ties,

The good old memories all under the night sky.

The serene ride in the misty night,

The silver lining of the moonlight,

The dew drops of the rain

Running down the calm lane,

The night sky, a roof up so high in its beauty fame.

The whisking trees, the waves in the ocean and sea,

The city lights like a bride,

The dark clouds no shades of pride.

The loved ones never go away,

In the twinkling stars they always stay,

Cast the bliss, the sparkle of the night sky says.

The love that blossoms in the endless talks,

The miracles lying within deep thoughts,

The cold breeze, wish the time could freeze

The limitless wait…the undying faith,

Witnesses it all, the night sky, a roof up so high.

The moments multiply,

The moist eyes or the laughter cries,

A new birth or a little chirping bird,

The night owl or the silent crowd,

All lie within the night sky, a roof up so high.

It is the hour, the thunderstorm is awake,

The art in the artist,

The notes of a guitarist,

The words of a writer,

In a world of fantasy where dreams become a reality,

All whisper the deepest prayers,

Under the night sky, the galaxy shares.