Witty Night Poem by Saroj Padhi

The night knows
of the mystery of light
entering heart of darkness
with a radiance bright;

the night knows where my soul lies
as I sit gazing at stars in the sky
swimming inside the lake of two eyes
drowning into abyss and buoying high;

the night also knows
into which river heart of lovers
slip into, under the cover of dark
as they keep shedding sweet tears.

The night knows the secret
of the Moon blinding the eyes
as we enter the land of mystery
thro union, at the edge of sighs.