The still night
dark and cold
nothing in sight
forces a fold.
The night induces
a sleep so sound
no dreams to deduce
none to be found.
The dreamless sleep
so peaceful in a relax
involves an ease deep
lowers the cold in a coax.
With the blankets over
the warmth prompts a lull
the eyes no longer hover
diffuses the feel dull.
An overnight slumber
with a refreshing sequel
lands you in an envious aplomb
as the mind rests in a tranquil.
The morning breaks so fast
while the evening folds so late
that be the day in cast
as the hours pass in a rate
with the morn opening up with the darkness
and the night closing down with the brightness
it is absolutely man-made
not to blame on Nature as such
it plays the role perfect and ready made
Man sets his clock ahead for reasons known 
might be also unknown to most
as the governance takes the upper hand
and thinks it is above all very invincible.
Strange it would be
dark does caress and lift
a dark phase in life
could be a bad one
a dark man out there
need not be bad
the night is dark
hosts slumber in all
sleep is a big deal
great in general feel
could be told of light
the light bothers and strains
the fair man amongst us
will not be just and fair
the day is bright
beholds crimes many
work all day is fine
a little rest gives a shine
Well, that be the thoughts
light and dark alternate
making day and night
they definitely moderate
themes good and bad
they do not have inhibitions
they occupy the space
they are a fit challenge
one vying in a combat.
The night watchman he is
say that he sits with eyes open
I have a one at home
who sits with half-closed eyes
starts to nod as the hours fly
snores loud as the midnight come
sleeps full as the wee hours descend
turns alert at the rise of dawn
stands cheerful and smart in the morn
Well! a duty bound officer in charge
pleased to have one with a fair charge
a figure in the watchman’s robe
a ploy to show off the house is secure
a note of vanity in me well explained.
Into the night
there is a dazzle
that which catches the eye
a gleam thoroughly beautiful
sat there wondering
how awesome the darkness is.
In amazement I watch the stillness
how long I stood there
I really do not know
Yet it was an exhilaration
that could be felt all the more
by just gazing at the sky.
It was too early
three in the morning
sleeping soundly with no dreams fairly
with the night still intense and dark ranging
got a call from an unknown land
the ring going on for a minute in length
a long one breaking the stillness in a disband
reluctantly got up from the bed without strength
answered the call still sleepy and eyes closed
could not identify the caller with a force
who spoke of publishing in detail notes
knowing not what she was telling in course
politely told her it is too early for me
both to listen and respond exactly
with that my sleep bade farewell
leaving me lie down looking at the ceiling dreadfully.
The night being still
with a darkness so intense
no stars found in the sky
with the waning moon
seen very slight
on the whole there being
a stillness and chill
evolving a fright and fear
as darkness always shows
an apprehension and scare
holding his breath he moved
hastening without a noise
stealthily moved into the house
which was totally dark
where none lived for long
opened the door gently
there rung an alarm
resonating all through
waking the people around
who rushed in with lights
the man knowing not what to do
ran inside the house
where the doors screeched
and the windows croaked
he went straight ahead
knocked himself down
and lay there dead
with his jaws wide open.
