
Night unfurls in the concrete maze,
A symphony of neon haze.
Streetlamps pierce the velvet dark,
Casting long lines, a vibrant spark.
Taxis hum, a rhythmic beat,
Distant sirens, on fleeting feet.
Footsteps echo, a lonely rhyme,
Lost in the city's passing time.
High above, windows hold a light,
A glimpse of lives, bathed in the night.
Stories whispered, dreams untold,
Each window holds a world to behold.
The city sleeps, a restless sigh,
Beneath the watchful, moonlit sky.
A symphony of sound and light,
Night paints the city, ever so bright.



