Night; destroyer of peace.

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.