BUBBLES




It was his favourite place; watching bubbles being blown in the wide open space.
Claiming everything on left, right and centre, until, men decides to invade.
Concrete and metal strewn everywhere; even his paradise was not to be spared.
Where once floated his beloved bubbles, lay instead, an ugly metal head.
Squeezed unscrupulously from bowels of earth; materials wasted in the name of art.


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This 5 sentence post is for magpietales 280 & - lilliemcferrin
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6 comments:

  1. nice one Nandini :-)
    Cheers, Archana - www.drishti.co

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  2. I can understand his anger. Good job.

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  3. Love and frustration at the same time... Lovely

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  4. nice combination of two prompts

    Ashamed

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  5. thanks a lot everyone :-)

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