From heights, the entire city beneath is a lavish carpet of glitters and dark velvet. It flows bountifully all over the grand and grey, brewing the chic and the cheap beautifully together.
But, as we decent and approach closer to touchdown, these little glitters begin to widen. They separate themselves out from the humble lightless roofs... into bigger... bolder.... eye blinding difference! They rise into splendid skyscrapers leaving the rest of regions into destitute valleys of dullness. The dark velvet from above is now evidently visible with all empty details and hard striking definitions. These regions deprived of light reflect their life's reality in every angle.
How tactful Mr. Distance is, to blend the dark inequality with all the shimmering lights of richness. Can the blend be brought to reality too? Can't these dark pockets get some glam and won't the blazed patches attain some calm?......................
