Sound of silence everyday,
Laughter of Dark dusky night,
Remembering our Loud voice for dreams,
Crying whole night to fly high,
But, scared of heights - or just being shy,
Was waiting patiently for my own voice.

That dull smile on face,
Lights people always just like glitters,
Midnight and me are now best of friends,
We curse eachother, and
Stand always for eachother,
Sacred enough to acknowledge reality with dried eyes,

Perhaps a skosh courage was gathered,
The time we get reply,
Will find myself somewhere up in the sky.


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