Someone said in jest -Insomnia: Inability to sleep until it is time to get up!

The night is serene and I immerse into it. The dichotomous world vanishes away and the panorama is on sight. There is no delineation
of things and thus no prejudices. Abstracts, abstracts and abstracts only. Oh!  I wish it would always be night but with illumination in my mind.

Thinking of this song 'The Flickering Wall' by Ian  McCulloch.  I tried to find the video with no avail. Anyway, here goes the lyrics.

In my world, my little world

Life lies upon the floor

The wind blows in and out again

Through windows and through doors

And it's there I'll look and it's there I'll find

What it was I started after

When I mistook what I had in mind

For something made to matter



I heard the footsteps in the street

I saw the lights on the flickering wall

I moved my lips but I couldn't speak

Choked on the wonder of it all

Choked on the wonder

Of it all



In my dreams, recurring dreams

But I was never there

Life so still invisible

Just needing to be where

With any luck I might just find

What it was I started after

When I undertook what I had in mind

When everything mattered



When I saw the gods up in the sky

I saw the lights on the flickering wall

I saw the world through hazel eyes

And choked on the wonder of it all

Choked on the wonder

Of it all...

The day is breaking and I think I should sleep. The time right now is 5:15 am.