I was standing alone

amidst the loneliness of midnight,

wondering if someone else is also doing the same..

It  was just me,the halogen of street,the night -

insects and the eeriness..

My sighs were echoing inside my head

sometimes the silence is so violent.

I was tired and needed to go to bed

But nonetheless,I was addicted to all these..

so,I stayed.

I was addicted to the  darkness,

that had something mysterious in it...

I was addicted to the  silence,

that was whispering something in my ears...

I was addicted to the cool breeze,

that carried my thoughts away from me...

But mostly,I was addicted to the solitude,

that's become my constant companion..

                                                                                                        ~ A :) 25/05/2020