Alone at night

Stars sparkling

I think of warmth lost to me

My soul is cold

Touch of fear

Yet I admire nature’s cold beauties

I close my eyes darkness to match the skies

I hear the sound of dying life

World is still awake

Some are sleeping some are on the roads

On endless journey

Struggle to make ends meet

Celebrations somewhere of good over evil

Some bidding farewell to dead

All waiting for dawn yet to come

My eyes search for some respite

Wherever I see from my perch high up

It’s all surrounded by electric lights

Fake, facsimile of a real life

Crystal, bright, cold like the rest of the days

No one belongs to anyone anywhere

A fact we are all of unaware

Wandering souls in hope of light

We will thirst for enlightening till eternity.