In the deep dark nights, millions of thoughts find their way out to escape into the illuminated heaven of thoughts and expressions,
Some wierd, some obvious, all of them accumulate at the periphery of emotions,
Generating new images to engulf the vivid expressions unveiling beautiful pieces of literature,
Into the macrocosm of Eternity,
And the world sleep but the mind doesn’t!
The clock strikes midnight
Moonlight filters through the window pane
Still somewhere in the world
Someone rejoices someone cries in pain
Half of the world is ought to be asleep
But you dont know what compelled them to take a stroll in their adjoining lane
Some talk, some chat, some are silent, some are violent
Love brews up somewhere, Hatred kills down somewwhere
In this world of so many people
The world stands at rest
But the minds are still running.
The portion of Earth shared by me is quiet. As I peep outside the window the moonlight filters through the glossy window pane which has droplets of evening rain still trying to find a way out to slide by.
The stars seem to be studded and busy in their low volume chats so that none on the Earth is disturbed, for they may be diving deep into their world of dreams and imaginations. The ceiling fan is continuously working to keep me cool. One blade followed by the second and the third,in quick successions!
Some dogs outside sound to indulge in their mutual conversations. A vehicle moved past the house with high velocity splashing away the rainwater. My thoughts seem to find no bounds, but that somewhere on the other half of the Earth people would be On!
And so I say All The Best to them and Good Night to all the people on my part!!