Dilapidated space
Losing its identity
In the crowded place
Marching towards darkness
Where a small hole is made
by some passerby
To bring inside the space
the GOLDEN RAY
Of hope, confidence, trust
The world comes to know
of the ruined space
Conspiring to bring light in darkness
There comes the floodlight
Painting the walls with
Golden moments and
Lovely Memories
P.S. This piece of work is dedicated to two people. For Ganesh, who is light of my life. For Leo, who is light of this blog. This being my 50th post here, I am happy to celebrate the GOLDEN JUBILEE with OSI Prompt for the week GOLD :)
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