Why pull away the darkness of a night reluctantly
To unwillingly blend with days vibrant hues
Is it not arrogance, to steal darkness from night’s cradle
Life has its remembrances,
Solemn moments inscribe their worries
Can’t we pray for the gust of wind to reveal an eternal spark
Yearning to be reborn with dawn
It’s only a brave child who dreams of undying hope
Interval of sleep can sort out the differences
A morning can pleasantly arrive at the doorstep
~Amitav