After his foot steps:
Like father like daughter
running after gold and comfort;
parsimonious beyond belief.
Gold capped pen, gold rimmed
Spectacles, gold lined livery
Strewn all over, gold pendent ;
Gold plated
bowl
on dining table,yet
her
appetite on unappetizing;
her eyes glance on the
photo of her mother
she has not seen, only
heard through him,
she was equally covetous
had a Midas’ touch in her
day to day living and
earning, with a
passion
for sophistication and
luxury. Within her
closed doors, glass
room, she is a slave
of her greed, her restive
unrestricting her moods
and movements; her cute
curls hanging, the coaxing
mirror in fronts of her,
her scissors
still active
for a better
morrow.
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