When
eyes don’t blink; when stars start to talk.
When
solace kills you; when pigeon becomes a hawk.
As
beautiful becomes scary; as sounds start to haunt.
As
you talk to yourself; as unusual starts to flaunt.
When
you start past memories; when it makes you regret.
When
sky is the roof; when energy dies like a cigarette.
As
wolves cry for love; as humans start to dream.
As
mind starts a conversation; as heart beats at extreme.
When
motivation doesn’t help; when good, calls out the bad.
As
talks no longer help; as words become more artistic.
Attention Dihahs, Khan says, it is,
Night; destroyer of peace.
