Flames of concrete burn in the vastness of the sky,
There are beams reflecting the glitter of the eyes,
A jungle emerges of many lines and many a dots,
Creating images that evoke amusing thoughts,
Creatures crawling and speeding on its feet,
Dragons, angels and demons roaming freed,
Dense and tense, like the notion of the hell,
Yet the magic casts a heaven bounding spell,
Emotions swaying on the melody of the lights,
Astound the weak hearts with animated strides,
Unleashed by flashes and captivated by glamour,
Beasts built of bricks stand in shining armours,
Titillating the eye and sinfully arousing desire,
With time in its clutches, the square gazes higher and higher.
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