A mystery; yes, a mystery it is But not as frail as the dark linings of the blinding light Many a face may emerge and seem to fade But will be there in its shade And urban blight is just a momentary blink For it is the 'Life' unto which all will eventually sink.
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A mystery; yes, a mystery it is
But not as frail as the dark linings of the blinding light
Many a face may emerge and seem to fade
But will be there in its shade
And urban blight is just a momentary blink
For it is the 'Life' unto which all will eventually sink.
Bheja fry kavita.
A quiet beauty.
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