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Paper Towns by Diksha Pilania

For what you believe is always new For what you see is seen by few For what you say depicts what you are For what you hear has traveled stories far

For its never the same.

It’s never intact

It continuously evolves

And can’t be restricted in a frame

For it is you , who makes the place as you see it to be For it is your story about it that many other people will see For this land , this place was formed for once It’s been intact , but has said stories tons For its you who will put a definition to it For its your perception that will bring life to this concrete

As they say it right about the paper towns

It’s all about the people that surround.

A land would have been just the sand

Without you on it

A paper would have been blank

Without the perfect story that fit

For this land is nothing but a paper to all For this life is just a story that you weave around For every other second that you live this life

It transforms you and the concrete ground

For its all about the people who make the place

For in the end it’s nothing but a paper town.

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Shishir Acharya
Shishir Acharya
Apr 18, 2020

One of the reason I love reading and writing poetry is, it never fails to amaze me. I read your piece last night and felt may be I'm that ongoing draft of time, it looks perfect one day and then there is a mole. I'm reading it now and thinking how boring this civilization would be if there were no moles.

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