The Weird House Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Weird House
In the dark and deep night
I ran and ran
In my dreadful dream,
How long?
I didn't know,
I was anxious and frightened throughout,
All of a sudden.....
I stopped
In front of a weird house,
I knocked the door of it and shouted,
'Who is the owner of this house? '
Soon a mysterious voice whispered to me,
'You are the owner of this house,
This house is erected for you
And only for you.'
A nightmare with a surprise ending! How good to find a home but I am sure it must be haunted. Great mystery write!
Mystery always fascinates. Only braves are fortunate. Liked it friend....5****
Wow! Dear Anjandev, this is how we keep running and running without recognising the true self. Marvellous poem...Top Marks + To my favourite
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I would like to translate this poem
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8/20/2026 12:45:09 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
truly weird! Does this poem mean something?