On the rooftop at night,
The air so quiet;
The moon's divine light
Made things around bright;
The silhouette of the palm right
And the dark sight:
Of a flying bat
Of a lonely planet
Orbs of red, shining
On the towers;
The flickering light
Of a passing flight
Brought me back to the present-
Life in a metro can still be a delight!
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