“They keep singing the whole night,
Those crickets, my friend.
But no human ever joins them.
They keep blinking the whole night,
Yes, the stars, my friend.
But no human comes to join them.
No one cares if they cry in loneliness.
Yet they are there to support you,
Whenever life turns into a mess.
I see all sad eyes staring at him—
You know, I’m talking about the moon.
And the time when you feel so low,
I know, it’s the noon.
They’re my friends,
But humans ignore them.
Still , I talk to you ;
Though I know they may offend.”
The sky spoke with a sigh…..
I was shocked to hear that—
Sounded like a story’s track.
I used to think nature was shy…
I had so many questions, always asking why?
And now I know why they hide.
I found all my answers
Talking to the night sky.
Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 11:47 AM UTC
“They keep singing the whole night,
Those crickets, my friend.
But no human ever joins them.
They keep blinking the whole night,
Yes, the stars, my friend.
But no human comes to join them.
No one cares if they cry in loneliness.
Yet they are there to support you,
Whenever life turns into a mess.
I see all sad eyes staring at him—
You know, I’m talking about the moon.
And the time when you feel so low,
I know, it’s the noon.
They’re my friends,
But humans ignore them.
Still , I talk to you ;
Though I know they may offend.”
The sky spoke with a sigh…..
I was shocked to hear that—
Sounded like a story’s track.
I used to think nature was shy…
I had so many questions, always asking why?
And now I know why they hide.
I found all my answers
Talking to the night sky.