They were absent
There was every thing except one
Who built it?
It was a grand building decorated like a bride groom.
A lot of flowers, lights & decorated walls were there.
People gathered to enjoy that evening.
Dance was on the floor,
food was on the tables,
and melodious music was on.
Great grief for me was that I did not find
all those poor people
who built this grand building.
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