Night and Day

As the clock ticked its way into the night

my loneliness bluntly staring at my plight

I waited for yet another day to go out of my sight

And the night started whispering in my ear

Oh! What a pity to see you suffer my dear

How will you survive me is my fear

Nasty thing, poor Life is

Hastily, it left you as my prisoner

Boast not my friend, I have humbled every human

Tasty little beast you are

I shall have you for supper every day

I will set you free at dawn but you must return always

I will tease you with my naked beauty 

I will torture you with infinite melancholy

I will teach you your vacuum

My embrace is an inescapable iron cage

Only Death can deliver you freedom

Until then be my guest every night

You can never abandon me

and I can never stop kissing you

I am your eternal lover

As night was talking to me thus

I dozed off and eventually slept

It was morning when I woke up

I know not from where my energy sprang up

Even as I was beginning to wake up

The dawn took its turn to reach out

Hey little one, How are you doing?

I am your mother, well-wisher and coffee giver

Just get up and start your day

Vacuum, Melancholy and Despair

Let them all kill you a thousand times 

Once I come, you must become alive

I will fill your vacuum with hope

Your melancholy with music

And paint your despair with colours

The night is strong and definite

But I am gentle and jubilant

Caring, courageous and joyful 

My touch is irresistibly awakening

Only death can steal you from me 

Until then I am your eternal friend and companion