Life in a city,
Is like a river...
A journey deep,
Within.
Roads and tall,
Buildings...
The wealth inflow,
The wealth outflow.
The beauty,
The glitter...
Is a reflection,
Of human's dreams.
And desires...
To rule themselves.
And be the god,
Of their own dreamlands.
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Subject: This poetry deals with the life in an Indian city.
Note: Images used are both orignal snapshots and A.I generated imagery made from stable diffusion.
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