The night is when I set my ghostly walk,
I forget that I have a mouth that can talk.
I observe the nature of this darkness,
Removing the stresses within stress.
What you gossipers term as comedy
Is the state of the Earth’s tragedy.
I offered you my transparency,
I plead do not make this a conspiracy.
The prayer that You gave me to say,
I truly accept is my only honest way.
Freedom is the only act of practice,
There is no need for a silly sacrifice.
The moments your philosophy was prophesied,
I abandoned the truth that could have been realised.
You simply smile and say maybe later,
I’ve realised You are the only Emancipator.
Lots of love and God bless
Rahul N Singh