This is not for hip types
This is when artists bleed with their brush
Poets lament with their voices

This is when life happens at peak intensity
And insects make up for next sunshine

This is when the lost soul introspect
And winners craft their way

This is the time where earth rotates the nth time
And you too can stand up the nth time

This is the club where scars are turned success
And silence into supremacy

This is when your neighborhood is at peace and
This is when cosmos open up to posiblities

This is 3am club, not for hippie ones
© Karthik