Of rosy deeps and galactic heights,
Of bright days and brighter nights,
Of love stories and brilliant minds,
Were stars never shine,
In the canvas of dispersed lights,
Is an old city of starless nights.
Of flames of thunderous fire,
Burning in the concentric desire,
Of colors of infinity,
Flashed in the neon lights,
Of bare silencers and nitro-boosters,
Roaring in the glitzy glam streets,
Is an old city of the capitalist creed.
Flaunting and gliding in a wonder flow,
From awakening to consciousness,
From slavery to equality,
From determinism to free will,
From commandments to curiosity,
& Steered by reason and rationality,
Is a grand old city of beauty and peculiarity!!
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