Lights of souls here are glowing to write,
Cite!
You can see and measure real night’s height,
Smite!
Who is going to see there night sky’s kite?
Right?
Green souls have fallen from far sky’s cloud,
Loud!
The dark road is perhaps in immense fright,
Bite!
Byte after byte is waved, you do not slight,
Alight!
Night street is humming towards us to ignite,
Polite!
Beauty of night with twinkling stars you invite,
Flight!
© Kumarmani Mahakul,08 November 2018. All rights reserved.