After the sun goes to rest in the curtains of darkness,
& after I shut the curtains of consciousness,
After the day's hot winds get converted in the evening cool ones,
& after with my all works I'm done,
After the stars start dancing on
& after all the movements of this world get freeze,
After the night jasmine opens up to bathe in night's shower,
& after I feel & again try to forget this loneliness's fear,
After these tides, by this moon, get seduced,
& after I think of getting this tiredness & stress reduced,
After there left is merely the darkness's marks,
& after from my face I wash away all the masks,
After the world sleeps
on the bed of night,
on the pillow of dreams,
in the blanket of silence,
& all the light did night sweep,
I'm ready to sleep....
Sometime out of my heart!!!
The first two lines emerged in my heart during last sleepless night, & when I woke up thankfully I remembered them, & finally converted these lines in a poem....
I think night is the most beautiful gift of God to us, isn't it???