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My home of cards
I arranged the deck of cards,
To make my sweet home,
And on the top I kept my heart,
And then came the storm...
Every card was blown,
And everything was tart,
Nothing else could I found,
Just found a broken part,,
Of my delicate heart...
Wet in despair and in tears,
Stood in the diversion,
And I could go nowhere...
I wished to find my cards again,
And other parts of my broken heart....
I promised, I will mend them again,
I said,
And will make my home of cards
"Are you sure there won't be another storm?"
They curiously asked...
© shweta_bandyopadhyay
To make my sweet home,
And on the top I kept my heart,
And then came the storm...
Every card was blown,
And everything was tart,
Nothing else could I found,
Just found a broken part,,
Of my delicate heart...
Wet in despair and in tears,
Stood in the diversion,
And I could go nowhere...
I wished to find my cards again,
And other parts of my broken heart....
I promised, I will mend them again,
I said,
And will make my home of cards
"Are you sure there won't be another storm?"
They curiously asked...
© shweta_bandyopadhyay
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