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I watched.

Amazed of the cold faces

Of concrete alighted

Bursting in an orange flame,

as the dust wafted

In the chilled morning air.


There in the distance,

the cadence of sleepy

glazed eyes of towers

Sparkles like goblets

Scraping the sky.


The narrow street

Came to life, one by one

Bloodstream of people

Slowly lining up the busy

Artery of the city.


Soon this numb feet

will drag along

with the cacophony

of footpaths.

Of ghosts wandering

wide open spaces

and succumb to the mid-day

of our existence.






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