‘The marvelous skyscrapers of my city’ Poem by Rishit, 9, Kolkata
9 year old Rishit Kedia from Kolkata loves the skyscrapers of his city, as they take different shapes and forms in his mind. Read the poem here.
The marvelous skyscrapers of my city
I am in the outskirts of the city,
At the dead of the night.
The skyscrapers are taller than they look like,
And the buildings are gleaming with light.
It looks like the buildings are racing,
And the river is calm and crystal clear.
The city is busy,
And the city vibes can be felt here.
In my dream I would like to be here,
With the buildings and people around me.
It feels good to be here,
Nothing small we can see.
The bridge is hovering on the river,
Like a black line on blue paper.
The scene is beautiful,
And most I like the marvelous skyscraper!
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