The Old Dilapidated Mansion Poem by Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh
The Old Dilapidated Mansion
The old dilapidated mansion
in the woods,
sometimes it beckoned me
in lonely hours.
I love to visit it
in a fine weather,
sit on the stairs of its portico
and ponder,
How it liked
in its heydays long past.
I might not be allowed then
to enter its premises.
A lovely depiction has been made by you on old dilapidated mansion that was in the woods. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing.
In the woods! ! Once i saw. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 2:28:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
sit on the stairs of its portico and ponder, how it liked in its heydays long past......wonderful recollection and encapsulation of the memories associated with bygone days. Beautifully composed. Top score