The Mysticism of Darkness

The profoundity of darkness engulfing lavish mysticism, had an intimidating aura around it giving way to pessimism. And the moon not to be seen anywhere, left thou in solitude to totter, to visualize stupendous perspectives of life, and to reconnoitre. No breeze to carry away the sweltering heat, No one to part thine deal, Thou art got to discover the path alone, A lonely man, an awesome soul! The twinkling stars are made to beguile thou in possible ways, to pass on a ridiculous smile when the boulder stays. Such is the profoundity of darkness, Such is the bestowal of darkness…. But, It’ll relent some time as the light has to suffuse, and then thou can discern new rays, new ways. And it’s prosperity in the blithe-some journey that thou can aspire and can even indulge in reveire.