Scarlet
An open night,a cool night it is,
the vast expanses show no light.
What light could be there in such sulken cold,
Where the wind batters All men, All night..
No light there is, yet there is light,
The light form the moon, of silver white
The light from the moon, on a scarlet night ;
Which once was scarlet, but now,
Silver white
There is now light,on the scarlet bow,
There is now light, in a silver show ;
There is now light ;where there was none
The light from nowhere,has now come.
Who now says that the night is dark?
Well,
There is no one to say anything,
There is no one to say nothing....
But there is someone, there is me...
I am God. Who are thee?
Suprateek Mitra
31/3/05
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