The glittering pearls in sky,
Now haunt the angels of my soul
The glorious moon,provokes.
The demons of soul love the night
The angels are intimidated
Because memories exhaust my mind
Leading to depression.
I'm the bearer,the upholder of the burden
While the distributors of vain
Sleep effortlessly,savouring the night.
The light of the glowing stars
Enlivens my vain,
The tranquilizing moonlight
Transpires blood stain.