Moments of trials no one expected
As the buzzing city finally slept
Turning days gloomy and unreal
Nights into a dark tomb inadept
Fearing the air what it could hold
Unaware of the days and time passing by
Hope, it is stuck in the past
Bearing each moment with a weeping eye
Peeping through the window to a new world
Standing through losses and pain
Masked faces difficult to perceive
Keeping a distance, no one can complain
Streets walked down have become unknown
Dreams are the only places we know
Bereaved off our years and months
Nature has put on its own show
Moments flying by, as we stand still
Sun rises and sets across the horizon
Hoping the uncertain storm to subside
Calling out to freedom in anticipation of living
The city does echo the hopes and dreams of human kind in our present day. As the city on fact is always “Calling out to freedom in anticipation of living….”
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