Tyranny of Darkness

Nothing is alive,
But me and the darkness.

For the past three nights,
I sat on the bench
Waiting her to awake.

Letting myself too late,
I sat napping,
When one doctor came with torch,
Thoughtfully hushing up.

“There is only one light,
And it is just your belief.
The real truth is dark
Until present’s arrival”.

Then, he walked away,
The darkness deleted him.

There stood a plant with the bud
Pacifying the present,
Promising for a future
And rooted in the past.

Waiting her to awake,
I sat napping,
When the hidden moves of darkness
Greedily swallowed me.

Now, nothing is alive,
But simply darkness!