Night

The word night will give you a little idea of the poem and the darkness hidden in it.

Going down the earth
Or above the sky
You can kill the birds
Or let them fly

I am like the shadow of the night
I cannot see the real light

There is no one for me
Darkness is the only thing which I can see

I am like the king of the chess
Just born to take the stress

I cannot fight
I am just like a night
I am just like a night

only the deaf can hear me
And a blind can see me
Barely a crazy can teach me
And an innocent soul can kill me

I cannot die
I cannot survive
I am neither happy nor sad
I cannot laugh
I cannot cry
Just waiting for the moon to make me smile
I know it will never come
It was just a lie
Soon I will die
Soon I will die