In the dead silence of the night, the Gods tell a story witnessed by none;
The stars bring oodles of sparkling happiness witnessed by none;
The lonely woman, spurned by her lover, walks a lonely journey;
Oblivious of the ways of the world, he trusted blindly, men and women;
Yet, he shall not spread a shell of unhappiness and hatred among humans;
The lonely bird chirped a lovely tweet, yet, the night was falling;
Raat ki Raani (Queen of the Night) is blooming among the thorns;
Two lovers swimming in the still water at the moon’s;
The rains lashing yet it’s not the Monsoon season,
We are bearing the brunt and fury of Mother Nature.
The festival of light is round the corner as a new year filled with promises, hopes and
happiness is awaited.