Silence of the Night

Silence of the night, an invitation to the poet

To discuss the cause, the solitude it screams

Someone is sleeping, someone is weeping

The silence of the night, what could the reason be?

 

Someone is sleeping, what a happy life

Someone is weeping, a torturous goodbye

For someone to call it night, one needs happiness

A night without happiness, a never ending day of crying in veil

About- Sometimes the voices in my head gets too loud that i don't even know what to do. I will just stare at the ceiling when i cannot fall asleep and then i would just think and think, and this is one of the poems that is the product of it.