THINKING AT NIGHT

Now it’s time to rest,

At the end of the day;

Everyone did their best,

In their own way.

The cold winds blowing,

From here to there;

The stars are glowing,

Almost everywhere.

The dogs are barking,

Madly at each other;

The cars in the parking,

Sleeping without bother.

The clocks are ticking,

In the dead silence;

Yet another day is waiting,

For more violence.

~Priyanka Ganesh~

Poems By Priyanka

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