--- Go away! ---
Go away!
Barked
the watch dog ….
He
shivered and walked away on footpath
Heart
broken
He cried
He, who
constructed this building
He, who
made this marvel
He, who
shaped this structure
Can’t
even touch it, feel it, caress it ….
In this
cruel world
Where
kings use to cut the hands of masons
Who carve
the marvels like Taj
He is
lucky
That his
hands are still intact
He is
still alive ….
‘naman’
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