The Midnight Bloom

It's the midnight bloom
... or so it seems
The World, its Quiet,
and all the Screams,
the Questions, the Answers,
the Mid-way Greens,
such 'tempting' Lies
Everything .... So Unreal!


Oh It's the midnight bloom
I can see the Joy
my arms wide open
as They wonder Why
the Riches, the Rags
the Tears, the Tags
Colours all around
Yet I am so Shy!


It's the midnight bloom
the Mystery concealed
the blend of Confusions
... the Starry Beeds
This world is so Cheerful..
so easy to Laugh, to Breathe
but the End begins soon
As i Don't pay heed


'Cause it's the midnight bloom
..or ... maybe... so it seems!!