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City Life

A beautiful house in midst of mountains misty morning Aroma of half bloomed flower Melodies song of pretty birds, These are few memories, I left behind in my little hamlet. Not much Accustom to city habit, I know city life is not sordid and grime, As,I gazed through the window of my motor wheels, I could spectacle the hustle and bustle of city stylish tall skyscrapers,Embellishing shrines with architect touch ,Historical monuments are the scenic identity of a majestic city, with so much to explore in a city, I skeptic city life is never dull or boredom, I disembark from the bus, Walking across the street, l could here the train whistle at a distance, The sound of subway rumble, slowly day light faded away city light glow, Twilight from the above skyscrapers, The city gets ready for night, City never promise you a serene life. Make yourself comfortable, to live a earnest city life.

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