Watching everyone dancing, singing.

On the rhythms of neon lights.

Evoking a bright light.

Underneath their deserted hearts.

Tiles of colored lights dancing like a wonderless fly.

But a blind spot seems to be static.

There resides a voice that's erratic.

Upsetting and gaslighting all of them.

As he contemplates about his own existence.

He asks the most formidable questions.

He too is touched by the showers of the sparkling ball.

But he eats them all.

Always making him unnoticed in this tantalizing chaos.

Shots and bars brings fertility to their hearts.

But I saw one dancing by herself.

Being indifferent to everyone else.

For a while I thought she was a reflection of me.

Like a rustling dead leaf she passed over the trees.

Blown by the wind.

Saw a man dancing across the distance.

He attracted everybody with his undiminished exuberance.

Even the lights couldn't escape from him.

Like a black-hole he made everyone dim.

Is it me?

I asked to myself.

Coz I can't believe in it.

As I clearly see her coming towards me.

Giving her reflection back to me.

I finally started to see.

The world within me.

Which was void and dull.

This oblivion made me shiver.

That's why I started to implore gleamer.

Creating my new vision in her mirror.