After Hours

The sun goes down

It's after hours

The shadows come

And darken doorsteps



They say at dark

The freaks come out

Well here I am

And I'm not leaving now



But I'll be gone

With the day break

So show yourself

And come with me



I'll let you see

How I live

In the shadows

Of people passing by



The sun goes down

It's after hours

Dusks upon us

And here I am

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Afzal Shauq's picture

a good and impressive poem with good logic and rich theme..well written..like it very much and went through few of your more poems and enjoyed..means you are a good poetess..hope my peace dreams related thoughts will touch your heart too.. and let me know if i am right dear poetry friend..I am peace wisher poet with 6 books published..