Dim lights- intoxication
Darkness- lust and violence
Bright lights- looking for vulnerability
Vibes these are that captivate
Majority of modern minds
During dusk to dawn every day
Trust is laid to rest
Lust shines at its best
Greed finds its creed
Young and old, literate
and illiterate without exceptions
falling prey to evil designs
day next goes in mere flashing news
effect less protests and processions
come next dusk
more news for next dawn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Various things happen from dusk to dawn. Keep repeating. Nice poem. Thank you.