Recolour Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Recolour
I have taken the house
On lease.
And I am
Recolouring it.
The house is not mine
Let it be cleared
From the very
Beginning.
Here in this house,
Nothing is
Also mine.
My love, I know,
And I love
The truth, I know you.
a house is called home when there is love and believe exist among the members of the family...the house with white walls will seems like VIBGOYR if there is love otherwise the colorful walls will seems to be faded....a good and deep meaning poem....thanx for sharing... :)
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4/24/2024 11:10:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
To recolour myself with love. Nice work.