The Night Says All.. !!

As an infant, we learn as how to crawl,
when playing games meant our favourite doll.
The innocent child doesn't know at'ol,
if the life ahead is big or small.
The days are meant for our cereal bowls,
And when the tiring eyes relax, the night says all.

Then we grow up and we learn way more than crawl,
and the doll is replaced with a playing ball.
Being taught how to stand after many a fall.
The days passes by with tiffs and brawls,
And when the wounded knees rest, the night says all.

Then comes time, when we mature and are no-more teens,
when the shirt replace T-ies and trousers replace jeans.
When the books and journals replaces kings and queens.
Life become a challenge where we may stand or fall,
The worries are laid back While the night says all.

The day comes when we realise that v'r growing old,
when the parties and the meetings turns church folds.
When the gatherings of the young ones remind us the old days,
and then the minutes and the hours are spent on these gaze.

We lay ourselves all wraped with shawls,
the eyes are CLOSED, nd the night says all..