By Sujain Banth
The dark night is filled with fears, the sadness,the regrets only they can hear Them lying on the beds, their pillows wet with tears
The sky outside is full of stars and the
moon
Looking over the earth and it's people since noon
Giving them the hope to illuminate even in the darkness,
Of their thoughts and of the nights To be their own guiding lights of their minds
Which the sad ones are trying to fight
Oh! There's a voice
But this time it's an inside voice Assuring them that they will be fine But minds filled with bewildered thoughts, questioning the inner voice,the subconscious mind with a "might"
Drowned in their sea of problems again All the ways to console them have gone
into vain
They are all again teary and depressed The nights are not always lovely and beautifull
Finally the night full of stars and the moon confess.
By Sujain Banth
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