Lekhny Story -26-Apr-2024

My dream city.

In the city of dreams where the night never sleeps, Skyscrapers reach for the stars, so high and so steep. A canvas of lights in a symphony of gleams, Every corner turned unfolds countless streams.

The hustle, the bustle, the constant flow, Of dreamers and doers with places to go. They chase the horizon where future beams, In the city of dreams, the city of dreams.

Where ambition is currency, and hope fuels the heart, Every street echoes with the promise of a fresh start. From the artist to the worker, each plays their part, In the city's grand tapestry, a living work of art.

The city breathes life into the dreams of the night, Where every lost soul finds their guiding light. In the city of dreams, where nothing's as it seems, Every dawn is a new chapter, in the city of dreams.