Nights are still dangerous!

With nights, waves, music, dance, and words, he used to make love! The night being the most dangerous of all! Having enveloped in the beauty and curses of the past for so long, he is not yet evidently free at the most honest hours of his life - The Night. His memory, his reels within, used to become insufferably garrulous at some nights... His reels, which he has been sincerely trying to detach from himself, sometimes trigger him to chase the lost, the faded; knowing not, the lost are lost forever! Yet, he remained a firm believer of his own soul; the soul that never seized him to death! He is still alive, though engulfed in a suffocating crystal. Even when there is always a probability of shatter, a massive self-destruction, he appeared calm. He, no longer feared anyone or anything, unlike the times in yesterdays. Yet, he sees within, a probability, probably a possibility, as Will Smith says to his son in "The Pursuit of Happyness". And, certainly, he fears not his silence.

Everything happens at night!
The reels he had to bury alive, are now moving.
The beauty of the bygone times overshadows the curses, the chaos!

Yet, he appeared calm,

He appeared calm, at times, as if he is in front of the coffin of a kid!

Nights are still dangerous!

But, he appeared calm!

Hope the dead won't appear from the grave!
He can make love with the dead, the beautiful dead; but he won't!
He appeared so.
Nights are still dangerous!
And he is beautifully calm!!!