After School Poem by Trino Chan

After School



Where is the light in the garden tonight?
Students have gone,
and teachers are not here.
I walk around, nobody is here.

The school is in plight of darkness,
I feel forlorn and deserted.

Being an abandoned orphan,
I turn on the lights along the corridor,
they escort me to a better future.

(27th of January,2005)

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