Serenity, the only attire of the night,
Lost in the sable revulsions begotten.
Behold the ones walking into the black light,
Before they are forgotten.
Fondle with the vicious gale,
As you cast away your sorrow.
Drench in the rains that prevail,
Before you're wiped out tomorrow.
Will the morning ever overflow,
In the profound melodies of the floyd.
Forever it would be for you to know,
The deception between sins and joys.
Someday, with the fading lights I too will fade,
Leaving behind thoughts in free air.
And the air would caress you in the shade,
Keeping the promises of my share.
-Karan Ghosh
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