When the night lamp burns, it gives, it takes.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
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We have heard that one before. There is eeriness in a night, when it falls. Vulnerability. You feel seen, heard, active, sleepy, something ticks.
If you give in, you might come up with something extraordinary, but that has a cost to it. Your schedule, or more like a routine, is shaken.
The morning is hard. Doing the morning ritual is like being a part of the iron clan, and there seems to be no reward. But if night gives in easily, the morning takes its time. Its rewards accumulate, they are like compound interest.
Night gives, and takes instantly. The day is there for you, when you need it back.
Should we make the darkness our enemy or an ally? Like Batman? Or Doga.
The dog warrior watches from a shady ally, stalks its prey, the filth of the town, that uses the shadows to form the criminal heartbeat of the town. His four Pitbull dogs stand around him, tails up, waiting...
They pounce without making a noise and rip the bad men into pieces. Doga reveals himself in under a lamp post, only to strike fear, in the hearts of the vicious clients who came for their 'order' - a young girl lying drugged inside a van. He picks her up, And seats her on his bike, telling her to hold on. Suddenly, a gunshot and a dog whimpers in pain. Doga, who had started the bike, turns the key and the headlights are off. He sighs, from his mask, his breath condensates into a smoky vapour. He gets up, and takes out his automatic-machine gun, that was strapped to one side of the bike. He pulls it out and takes his time to reload it as the enemies march closer and closer...
Darkness could be your ally. But then, your life's usual state will be of suffering and sacrifices, which it anyway is.
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