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?