Destruction
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It was darling
Of many
natives, visitors
tourists or guests

Lungs of crores
Heart of millions
Heights of vivid skills
Depths of knowledge
Smart sky of intelligence

Once at the Kisses the stars
Of information tech
The brain of humans
At its soared heights

An abode for intelligentia’s skill
Alas! Became an ire for hooligans ills

They aren’t
The twin towers
They have air dashed on that fatal day
Nor the glory of a giant

But crashed down
Lots and lots of sentiments
The native citizens’ naturally own
The disaster became a den of ‘ prejudices’
Whether won one or none

R.PURUSHOTHAMA RAO
Supani123@yahoo.com