NIGHT.......................

THE SKY, THE MOON AND THE STARRY SHINE

THE KNOWN, THE UNKNOWN AND THE ENVELOPE OF BLACK

THE NIGHT, OH! NIGHT YOU ARE SO MYSTERIOUS

THAT AT TIMES I LOVE YOU BUT AT TIMES I AM PETRIFIED.

AT TIMES YOU ARE GRAVE AND SILENCE RULES

AT TIMES THE CACOPHONY OF URBANITY GETS INFUSED

YOU CAN BE NAUSEATING AND GENERATING JITTERS

OR FULL OF LIFE, FREEING OF ALL FETTERS.

TO ME YOU THE GORGOEUS BACKGROUND

THAT BESTOWS THAT IDENTITY TO LIGHTS

TO ME YOU ARE MY CREATIVE SPACE

WHEN NARRATIVES, POETIES IN MY MIND DOES RACE

OH NIGHT MY KNIGHT, YOU ARE A FIGHT TO FIND HOPE

HOPE FOR A BRIGHT MORNING WITH FLOWING SMILES

HOPE FOR BETTER, MORE CREATIVE TOMORROW

GETTING ME BACK MY MIND'S REVENANT FILES.

SO LET THESE LINES BE DEDICATED TO THE DARK

THE OWL, THE FIREFLIES OR THE DISTANT CRIES

AS I WATCH THE CITY GETTING ALIVE, AND THE NIGHT IS STILL YOUNG

GET ME MORE CREATIVITY AND KEEP ME MESMERISED........

ARITRA CHAKRABARTY SENGUPTA

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