Seeing orange in the vastness
The still is setting in
Birds, embracing the day’s end
are wrapping up to their abodes
I hear no chirping!
.
Owls setting forth for hunts
Claiming danger to the preys
I sense silence around!
.
Fireflies sounding their presence
Conveying it is time to rest
I feel the cold seeping in!
.
I also hear
Barking sounds from the vicinity
Declaring, Guards are on duty
for the Men to rest!
.
But aren’t the Guards also Men? so
Why do we need Men to guard other Men?
Weren’t nights meant to sleep? so
Why so often, do we hear the unheard weeps?
There are so many such “why’s” that has no “because”
A unique take.💚👍
Thanks Sonali 💚💚
Glad you could relate !!
Nicely penned Nitika. Some questions just need to remain unanswered I guess!
True Shail😀
Thanks a lot for reading and liking 💚💚
Nice poem, Nitika. I too have often pondered over the plight of the night guards and their sufferings.
Thanks a lot Moonmoon 💚💚
Thought provoking!
Thankyou so much @jaya