At the crack of night
When the bustling world snores
in deep slumber
When the darkness unveils
her seductive charm
Tempting the nyctophilias with her bewitching pleasures in silence
The white- apparelled monks met at their secret abbey
Chanting the verses of the joys of the unholy world
Sipping the intoxicating elixir of infinite happiness
Offering the sacrament of hedonism
When in the unknown silence of the night
They untie the garb of divinity
And wrap themselves in the shroud of their dark desires
And revel in the euphoria of their unimpeded whims
When they blow the clarinet of their unbridled freedom
When they pronounce the incantations of the joyous, magical world
When the night offers the chalice of wilderness
To conceal their transparency
They offer a mass of their reckless freedom
As the blackness gobbles the night
And roars its triumph in the air
Proclaiming its glee;
Guffawing at the daylight who makes
the humans to only fret and fume of their sick life
The lunatic monks slip into the celebrated silence of the night
And resurrects into a serene daylight
Donning the earthy robe of the guardian angels
Who set out to glorify the good
In the abode of god