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Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
with new memories, new happiness and new struggles and new challenges
where we always find the past thorns and still keeping hope to find essence of happiness.
It is a place where everything is surrounded by darkness and we looking for a lamp in the darkness to find a ray of light
It might be foolishness or it might be courage don't know the name;
But whatever it is here only
happiness or sadness;
success or failure
everything is here;
It started here and it is going to end here, the house which witness my tears is going witness my happiness also;
the house which witnessed my failure is going to witness my success;
it is a place where I destroyed and it is a place where I reborned
it's not just house it is a memory of a human emotions.



© Manasa