Thursday, May 16, 2013

When Night Beckons

Dreams make sense, and there is so much to life, so much to look forward to in the morning to come.

Darkness is comfortable and cozy because it caves you in, and you rest, and you close your eyes, and you find refuge.

Midnight conversations bring out the truth as much as the best in yourself. So you start missing the people who have not changed; those who had voices you could confide to with all your heart and soul.

And the music. The music is more soothing, amplified with emotions, magnified in its impact. It becomes a beautiful lullaby.

The night calls.

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