today I give my night
a subtle message
behind a plastic glass of brandy
i whisper
‘be good; the world is changing’
but night beckons I go to sleep
and not worry about
matters I know nothing of…
i try to repeat
but the clock has moved to a new day
and night gets stronger unlike any day
I gulp a few and fill in one more
I then whisper only to me….
‘good bye night…. Sweet dreams!!!’
-Vinod-
Categories: Poetry
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