Idling away to glory

Its been an obsession to have them more and more
..........from footpath to landmark
finally to become showcase of vanity
of an unfaithful owner and bear his name on them.

With all the hopes to bear a lustful life of being touched and turned over and over.
no eyes went through them
no imagination they could create,
no interpretations was derived out of them,
But ending up in a corner only to be captured by a lens
to portray their pain.

Do they ever contemplate , wt went wrong for them?

Ah, my pen is broke

"prasad was here all day "