Life Pulsating In The Flats Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Life Pulsating In The Flats
On the barren piece of earth
Saw I the towering,
Towering and dangerously-leaning buildings
Made from cement, chips and bricks
And molten iron rods and bars,
Cobra buildings,
V-shaped, L-shaped,
Multi-storied buildings
With the flats inside
And the lifts to come up
And go down,
How mechanical and technical,
Artificial and dreary,
Has it become,
How mechanical and technical!
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