By Saumya Sinha
Years go by, fashion change
New people come along, the familiar faces fade
Even the reflection in the mirror is not the same
Neither the one across these high walls
But I stay here maintaining the same old convention
Keeping this ton like your retrospection
Like everything held right there since the day you forgot
And this ghostly palace forever stays the same waiting for you to come along
With a frozen Queen and her ageing crown
In hopes her King remembers her again
She waits with time and keeps everything alike
Even after the heaven pities and takes her life.
By Saumya Sinha
the story of king george is quite tragic