Dark is where the light has fade
Into the numinous shady glade.
Dark is the anon of the cognise
Shady demeanour of truth rede ignored.
Traverse the ‘glory’ of ill-understood aura
Dark defines anon
Childish unfulfilled reverie.
When life is sunlit bride
Acquaintances shine in militant delight
Twilight dawns amid that desolate light
The aura is amass
Loss of the real bright.
Hums Poorvi to Yaman
Exultation to nullity
Amid the subtle ration.
Exile or exultation
Dilemma in politic consultation
Jingle of sauna to sonata.
Thrust in solitary in desolation.
Night reverbs the new reflection.
Glamour lost, name dead
Night croons of the mystic fade.
The jingle you detested to hear
Lost to overcome the intrinsic fear.
The anon dormant you
If you discover that is new.