The night is still cold I am still sitting here Shivering at time due to this sudden breeze There’s no soul in sight Its one of those dark nights Where you just sit alone And all there is that stone
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Waiting under the Moonlit night
I stand under the moonlit night Expecting something to have changed The light, the night, or just the living A new view, or the old one rearranged Yet it was, but the same night The same, but still glowing, light And living moved with same right The silence pressing in tight
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A morning comes with its new light thousands of things start afresh and by the time, the darkness falls its time for all things to end The starting is full of joy the ending always forgotten but why, i ask, is the ending so tough like burning in the hot sun
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