Dhaka Dichotomy
Erstellt von TawseefShadli mit Udio AI
2024-04-22
Lyrics
I see sky and ground difference Of a city worth to tell. No matter the part of globe it is, You see a heaven down to hell. Blessed by the holiness For what the city's known. Rivalled with the other nations With lots of cities well known. Ushered by the lavishness Of diplomatic zone. Braced by the lushness Of urban model town. Always with the bustling crowd From where it took down south. You start your day with bread and butter Or live hand to mouth. From Mughlai to Chinese. God! You have Turkish and Japanese! Just hang around and you may find Is a heaven full of delicacies. Play a game of cricket Or play football. Crowds wait to see a fall of wicket, And get tensed to watch a goal. I see sky and ground difference Where memories afloat. You've either played with G.I. Joe Or angled on a boat. I see sky and ground difference Between the rich and the poor. You either build an empire, Or keep on making money, Or you shall beg from door to door.
