LOWER PAREL.

It was a starry night, where all the street lights lit the up the sky with fairy lights.

The buses flew past the living being as though they were just mere bees.

All the late night committing sounded as though there was some sort of a freak accident.

A massive flyovers stretched across the sky into oblivion.

The face of people started to glow soon after the city came to life.

The roads with which the humans and vehicles stood on, danced like piano keys.

The innumerable high-rises  growing faster and faster into the sky as though they were in some kind of a competition.

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