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Hedayet Rahi

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The language I speak, Becomes mine,its distortions,its queernesses All mine,mine alone. It is half English,half Indian,funny perhaps,but it is honest, It is as human as I am human,don't you see? summary and analysis of the poem..

The language I speak, Becomes mine,its distortions,its queernesses All mine,mine alone. It is half English,half Indian,funny perhaps,but it is honest, It is as human as I am human,don't you see? summary and analysis of the poem..

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# mk in the house baby

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Niraj Koli

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दिल की ख्वाहिश को नाम क्या दूंप्यार का उसे पैगाम क्या दूंइस दिल में दर्द नहीं बस यादें हैं उसकीअब यादें ही मुझे दर्ददें तो उसे इल्जाम क्या दूं NEERAJ. #gif fazilpuria in the house very

दिल की ख्वाहिश को नाम क्या दूंप्यार का उसे पैगाम क्या दूंइस दिल में दर्द नहीं बस यादें हैं उसकीअब यादें ही मुझे दर्ददें तो उसे इल्जाम क्या दूं NEERAJ. #gif fazilpuria in the house very

Prahelika

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Beside those premises there stalls a desolate house, I wonder how the owner would have purchased it out; The house though rest unused throughout the days, Shadowed by the thickets that have crammed its way. It features so ugly as it could be, With the branches resting blindly on it; The doors and windows that are hooked up, With no sunrays piercing to light it at first. The owner though rarely comes for a visit, I wonder what he has to detect inside it; The curious trespassers who pass along its way, Gasping and wondering how nasty it remain its place. ©Prahelika Sen The Lifeless house #House

Beside those premises there stalls a desolate house, I wonder how the owner would have purchased it out; The house though rest unused throughout the days, Shadowed by the thickets that have crammed its way. It features so ugly as it could be, With the branches resting blindly on it; The doors and windows that are hooked up, With no sunrays piercing to light it at first. The owner though rarely comes for a visit, I wonder what he has to detect inside it; The curious trespassers who pass along its way, Gasping and wondering how nasty it remain its place. ©Prahelika Sen The Lifeless house #House

Dani Baba

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How the big house lived in the small heart How the big house lived in the small heart

How the big house lived in the small heart How the big house lived in the small heart

Bharath Nandibhatla

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I'm a house of cards, but you are a hurricane. No, you haven't stormed into me, you've stormed out of me. Who would have guessed the irony, that a house of cards found strength in a hurricane, that the hurricane left, and the house of cards survived. A house of cards, that wasn't a home anymore. Read #House for the two prequels. House of cards in a hurricane.

I'm a house of cards, but you are a hurricane. No, you haven't stormed into me, you've stormed out of me. Who would have guessed the irony, that a house of cards found strength in a hurricane, that the hurricane left, and the house of cards survived. A house of cards, that wasn't a home anymore. Read #House for the two prequels. House of cards in a hurricane.

Aman Kumar Singh

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The Abandoned House #poem#poetry#poetsofinsta#mirakee#mirakeewriters

The Abandoned House #poem#poetry#poetsofinsta#mirakee#mirakeewriters