you left your window open br you wanted the moon to light up the darkness br when nothing was there to light you up br br you were in between br moonlight and the midnight br br when the world is sleeping br your eyes wanted to see the other sides of pain br you laughed made fun of the joke br God must be joking br and you smiled when you saw the moon smiling by br br it’s time for you to sleep now br people saw all the paintings br people saw all the colours br that you created the whole night in the darkness br br darkness and nights br br everything is beautiful now br br I read the lines you wrote br ‘I am doing nothing, not even sleeping br But I am not useless, br Uselessness is early death... br In solitude’.