It was a Dark midnight The world with its Silence Soul search for peace Seeks help and screams Failed with every tries It was a dark midnight No soul hear its voice Silently it cries Battle between thoughts start nurture Fear of Future Regrets of past Vanishing all the hopes Fear occupies all at ones Isolated soul Who cares It was again the morning sunshine Soul with its smile World still didn't identifies . . . It was another midnight Another battle Let the world remain silence.... -Parveen firdose insomniac things