Dead Night

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After days hard work it is dead night Solutions not found and no insight Day comes to an end with lots of internal fight May be rest is essential and right Tug of war in mind with complete fatigue All planning for results with colleague Still lot of worries when day is over Finally I run for shelter and cover Stars and sky make no noise Twinkle more and readily poise, Calm nights and dead silence Peace allover and no violence Night brings relief and calm No more assaults and no more harm Tempo run high but welcome with greetings You are among people with lots of meetings though nights are more to be dreaded Remember Him and guilt to be pleaded Time to think and assess with mind cool, Steps to be taken so that not to look fool. Why nights are feared and create flutter? Day’s sequences repeat and mind works faster Night’s calm but late calls creates panic Bad news always make you feel skeptic Sick people take heavenly abode in night, Life’s agony comes to an end after grim fight It is called destiny and path right, Even powerful may surrender fearing HIS might Nights are welcome to seek meaningful refuge Review of actions and nothing to confuse Severance with defeatist views and more to infuse With strong resolve in mind, crisis to defuse Seeking solace for rightful path Cooling of body after fresh bath For a moment you are away and off the scene Not to be heard and never to be seen So nights are blessing in disguise, Open the venue for smooth sail and cruise With mind at rest and ready for test Situation may prove fruitful and best

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