On his terrace as a kid,

He wandered in his bit..

Sometimes he saw the sunset in mist,

Other nights he welcomed his bliss..!!


Kid, you are lost and it’s  a myth,

His mum followed him to the end..

She knew he would fly up and high,

Set him free to those dusky dawn.. she never reached..!!


That boy secretly turned into a noir void,

Nocturnal animal you are, they said..

He was torn between Batman and Joker,

His inside was a Gotham, where he disappeared in a noir night..!!

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