Stars twinkling up in the sky,
Moon hiding behind clouds feeling so shy.
Everything is quiet and calm,
As darkness flaunts her charm.
Some are busy sleeping,
Some others are weeping.
To the tragedies they face,
And memories they chase.
Others are the ones who enjoy,
Let their frustrations and worries deploy.
Some of them are junkies too,
They do what they want to do.
As the darkness grows more intense,
Everything loses its resistance.
This is when the haunted rise,
For which everyone has to pay their price.
After few hours the dawn breaks,
Another day arrives as the darkness wrecks.
The aura of the golden sky is to cherish,
Rays of new hope are a relish.
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