The Night

Everyone  is so calm as they should be
Everyone in the world is as innocent as child
The darkness has concured the half of the world
But this darkness is as beautiful as our brightness we know

What should I call it
The magical World of night no one explored before
Or it's just an another reason to make my problems vanish for some time
When I hear the sweet sound of silence and a blow of a cool breeze which is touching my hair so gently

I realised that how lucky I am and how unlucky the rest of the world is
People know that the day has twenty four hours ; day and night
But the sad part is; they only know

The night is for them who atlast fell asleep finding their dreams in daylight
The night is for them who couldn't find their dreams in reality so they can pretend to be living by finding their dreamt reality into dreams
The night is for this whole world which is so stupid to understand that it is living half of its life into dream and still hoping for something good to happen