The Night Poem by Rajendra padhi

THE NIGHT
The night above the houses hangs on
The new born babies are in smile
Lost in dreams of fairyland
Fly over the babbling stream.

The darkness
Layout a plan of a hidden assail,
Past the streets under a tree
Eyes sparkle,
The red blood oozes in silence
The tiger quenches the thirst
Turn the city a hunting ground.

Breathing and whispering continues
Inside the walls of the houses,
People burn with passion
Befriended for a while
A game continues for a Judas-kiss.

An old man indignant of sleep
Scowl at the shadows laughing,
A cloud of sighs are blown
The malignant relations crucify,
His heart is a cold glacier
Freezes more when snow falls.
The night is furled up in the sky
Caress all tears and smiles in a sport