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Raja Bhandari
Is this all love? Promises broken like a pack of cards, Chandelier that once lit love, now lies in shards. A child too breaks his own made sandcastle, with swift, gentle blows, But he still makes it knowingly, breaks the one who he made her sit so close. Maybe this is the truth, everyone has to leave, Winter when comes, you have your clothes to weave. Maybe you have to unwrap her hands, for its not a fit, Cold is dancing outside, you have your hand-gloves to knit. Maybe you were not worthy of her promises, maybe so was she, House of hearts has been burnt down, go run, run and flee. Maybe she lied that your letters were eaten by that mouse, Run away from her, Build a fire, and go build a house. Run, Go build a house. :)
Run, Go build a house. :)
read moreRuchi Dhiman
A House of my Dreams Built with heart. Where my Soul finds Solace Where I Escape from fallacies. Let me go to a House of my own To a house of my dreams. To a house of my dreams.
To a house of my dreams.
read moreBharath Nandibhatla
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.
Read #House for the two prequels. House of cards in a hurricane.
read moreBharath Nandibhatla
I'm a house of wax in a flare. Your raging wrath, your hugs' warmth, they melt me alike. I can't be thawed, I'm no ice. I'm not cold. I'm just wax, that melts and yet fuels the fire within you. #House House of wax
#House House of wax
read morePrahelika
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