They have become a silent story

Touch them, run your hand they will come alive
Will speak to you of passion, betrayal, envy,
Compassion, deceit, and death, everything…
Though they are part of ruins now
Yet they lived in grandeur in the past.
Time is mightier than everything else
The alluring perennial beauty disappeared.
The truth is apparent and lies underneath.
You need a heart to hear this silence
And this silence has many stories to reveal
Hence silence please.

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