Whispers of Time: Embracing the Emotions within a Historical Building

In the embrace of time's gentle sway,
Stands a building with stories to convey.
Its weathered stones, whispers of the past,
Hold echoes of lives that didn't last.

Like the edifice, our lives unfold,
Stories are written, both new and old.
Walls witness the laughter and tears we shed,
As footsteps echo in the halls widespread.

In its grandeur, a symbol of might,
Yet, within its walls, hides human plight.
Love once bloomed in rooms adorned with grace,
Now whispers linger, and shadows interlace.

From the rooftop, dreams reached for the sky,
But like mortals, they too said goodbye.
Through triumph and loss, the building stands,
A testament to life's shifting sands.

Emotions etched in every nook and beam,
The joys, sorrows, and hopes that gleam.
For just like this historical abode,
Our lives are stories waiting to be told.

So let us treasure the tales it holds,
Embrace the echoes of lives once bold.
For in this building, we find our reflection,
A testament to life's timeless connection.

Neerja Bhatnagar

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