Half of the city has turned their lights off,
Another half has just started the day.
Half of the city has made up their mind,
Another half still planning what to say.

Half of the city lie down with a heavy heart,
Another half will have a good night sleep.
Half of them the city have paid their debt,
Another half still has promises to keep.

Half of the city crys in agony,
Another half grabs the smallest smile.
Half of the city wants the life to remain as it is,
Another half wants it to turn every now and while.
© n_kashyap