WINGS, a poem by Simran Patankar
Contributed by Simran Patankar, 1st Year Student of Architecture, Dr. Baliram Hiray College of Architecture, Mumbai. If only I’d have wings to fly, I would’ve soared high up in the sky. And travelled to Paris, New York and Dubai To see their wonders while they’re still alive! The mesmerising palaces now look bare. The precious stones snatched away without a care! Had the king of the palace been still alive, I absolutely would’ve understood his despair. Heritage buildings have now become a place To show…