
‘Sometimes the nights awake me
Not the sun
The future haunts me not the fears
There are monsters in the mind
That wont let it rest
The worries cloud the thoughts
The clear picture becomes faded
And mistakes seem shaded
Cause the nights woke me
Not the sun
I summarise all that didn’t go the way
And lament what I didn’t but I had to say and do
Mourn the gone dreams
And wonder am I not tired enough
To silent the mind in dark
But it’s got more to ponder on
Than to prepare for
For the wake of the sun
For more hopes to come
Cause when the nights woke me
I could hear the howls
Of the crafted hopes
That didn’t cope
I could see the moon as the only light
That too disappeared on a moonless night
But always are the stars to guide
Cause when nights woke me
I saw the shadows leave
Felt the silence of the seas
And the loneliness of the solitary reaper
I thought over and tossed
As the mind couldn’t stop
Reminding me of what I forgot
As slept to enter the dawn
Did it expect me to complete what I had not ?
Cause when the nights woke me
Was I supposed to built Rome over night?
Or make strategy for the fight
That awaited the light
Cause when the nights woke me
With a thoughtful mind
I believed to work on dreams
Than to close eyes to a nightmare moon
Did it save me soon ?
Cause when the nights wake me
Should I search answer in dark
And find the spark
Should I talk to ghosts
To know the most
Or walk the empty roads
To find the unknown coast
Cause when the nights woke me
I felt free ….. ‘
– Ananya