Still the night is dark
And somewhat the moon is bright,
we are starring at the sky,
gazing at the sight,
still the night is dark,
and every night it is same.

The room gets boiled up
with heat and punches.

Every night we expect it to be bright
but nothing happens.
It is inside out hot

saphocating as fcuk
no place to go,
only place to reside in the burner.

© Adrita Roy