Night Fall At Satyasai Enclave
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As the night falls
Shadows gather together
To form one big whole
The white houses
Of Satyasai Enclave
Raise their heads
As if to talk to each other.
Lights bloom
one by one
From room to room
With cricket bat and ball
Saying bye to one another
Children return
And sit for the lessons.
Mothers hurry
To offer the evening prayer
And for tiffins to prepare.
Leaving the office
Gentlemen return
To the welcome
Of wives and children
Winding up the evening walk
Ladies set to work.
From some houses
T.V. sound blazes
Some enjoy the silence
That hangs on terraces
The gentle breeze comes
And knocks at some doors
It is ghost for some babies
For some it is fairies
Night gets dark
Light goes off
One by one
People resign to bed
And dream for
The morning sun.
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