when day delights and night bites

Prolonged may be the historic isles surrounded by misty calm wild oceans living decades untouched by any humane force,

 

They are the testimony of nature nurturing beautifully abundant treasures,

 

Doeth we see not that they are isles where our soul goes to acquire peace, it’s none other than the neurotic pathways disconnected from our the rest of our holy network seeds,

 

Ever wondered what goes inside your psychology?

It amazes me every time I see world inside us the way it connects us to this physical entity,

It is spirit which experience our mortal bodies as it travels a predestined time,

 

It seems we all are a part of a mighty very exclusively crafted play, each one of us plays his/her part on the worldly stage and eventually decays,

 

Nature turns days into nights and than back into days,

I now see my life when day delights and night bites,

 

It’s when I rise each morning with fresh attitude,

I thank GOD I lived one more day to feel what’s left behind and what lies beyond,

The thought of being blessed with one more new experience enchants,

As my eyes roll towards the gentle skies I get drowned within its holistic beauty,

 

I am as delighted as the new pearl which sees magnificent corals around, and why wouldn’t I be its day at my bay,

 

Roses blossoming with the morning dew, charmingly dripping from the beautiful petals giving away an everlasting fragrance which inks memoirs of life,

 

Day please don’t go away, I haven’t lived yet much,

I haven’t done the things yet, I am not yet ready to die off in the dark,

 

As sun goes down I feel feeble is this same world we are so fond of,

 

The flowers withering away into the dark,

Sky is no longer blue; the wild shores are gone silent,

 

See what stays and what strays away,

The one who fashioned this day into night and back into day, we see not what he has to convey but what this temporal stage has to dismay,

 

Where is that enlightenment which is divine?

 

Save me from this worldly disgrace,

I no longer deed that I live behind the truth,

 

Save me from this worldly stage,

I have played my role and its enough,

 

Save me from this worldly sage,
I have been bestowed upon with holy sapience,

 

Save me from these mingy excogitates,

I need not to meander away from the code of life’s gates,

 

Eventually night overcomes the bright day,

Hallucinations follow me up till its day again,

I may never sleep with such mortal pain,

Where is the day seemed never to drain?

 

As lit walls are made dark, as the roads which looked infinite are made murky and dissolves into emptiness,

 

I am cornered until I am all clumped together as my bones are releasing sparks of anguish,

 

Raindrops now sound like death is just knocking my door,

Winds are blowing away with whistling bleak woods,

 

It’s all but few of whimsies when night bites;

Aren’t we taken back by this cycle of day and night?

 

Wait there is a day coming unto each and every one of us,

The Day of Judgment as we all know it,

 

Our souls would taste the flavor death,

 

Thank GOD he made you live one more day,

You die every night you live every day.

 

I acknowledge all this as when day delights and night bites.

 

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