Some nights are engrossed deep with emotions,
Eyes blink up they open they close,
A moment their is smile and the other the eyes are wet,
You feel happy and sad at the same.
Nights are dark, nights are awake
They reflect your deeds ,your moments ,your memories everything.
Nights make you vulnerable to every emotion
So easy it is to get attached and so hard to detach.
Nights are impatient and intense, its black everywhere.
Nights are the hours of deep conversations.
Nights can be mystery and beautiful too.
Nights long for company but sometimes it desires to be alone too.