ART OF STONE

All face the same –
rains and sun.
The same winds
that flow by the streets
pass touching me too.
I see the laughs of the happy ,
the sigh of the tired ,
and faces too
lost in thoughts unknown.
But –
for me all seem the same.
An art of stone
standing
in a corner of the park
braving ages passing by.

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