Nightwalkers
Not every nightwalker
Is orphan or homeless!
Some come of bars, drunk
And some are working hard.
Saw young men working there
Repairing roads, sewage…
I smiled at life when
Heard some of residents
Poking out few heads
To shout and complain
While using absurd words.
I devote my time to
Recording history
In form of poetry.
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