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The old House
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Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
Whenever , I go through the lane ,
the house , standing still tells-
me , my memories and sings those songs .
The first , playtime is done in there ,
round and round , I roamed around the rooms -
I forgout how do I play at that time ?
The first haunted dream was seen in there ,
I remember my dream , about the ghosts.
But I forget the essence of those .
The first ,words , I told in there ,
It is the place , where I first walk and everyone smiles .
I know the smily faces , but how I forget the house !
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Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
Whenever , I go through the lane ,
the house , standing still tells-
me , my memories and sings those songs .
The first , playtime is done in there ,
round and round , I roamed around the rooms -
I forgout how do I play at that time ?
The first haunted dream was seen in there ,
I remember my dream , about the ghosts.
But I forget the essence of those .
The first ,words , I told in there ,
It is the place , where I first walk and everyone smiles .
I know the smily faces , but how I forget the house !
#sarkar'sstories
#sarkar'spoems
#writcopoems
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