House, I am searching.
Space, I am searching.
I know all are in me.
I am in the house and
The house is moving
Here and there for
The purpose not known.
The house knows me
And the house is
Taking shelter in me.
I am the rhyme,
I am the time,
I am the line.
Line of concealment,
Line of enrollment,
For future discovery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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