A house,
In which we live.
Will never leave us,
that's our believe.
A house looks beautiful,
with decoration, colour, goods and all.
I also want to live,
between such four walls.
One wall, made up of love,
from the heart, I have.
Second wall, made up of kind,
which is very difficult to find.
Third wall, with memories,
which now a days, no one carries.
And the last wall, having faith,
on each other, untill my death.
Once I will made such house, I deem
However, now it's only a dream.
©susmita.
S