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Four walls, Two windows and a Door

Poetry By: Shadows of Memories

Sometimes necessity of life ends up to the minimal just to be alive and survive : a thought

Submitted:Jan 28, 2012    Reads: 16    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Just that I need four walls, two windows and a door,

I don't need anything more,

To rest, repose and sleep,

To sleep peace and deep,

To nurture my child,

And to care him and guide,

Health and hearth and heart.

To cook and fill the empty,

To stay merry and happy,

To live, be alive and love,

Handful of rice to grub,

To see my dreams, I bore.

I just need four walls, two windows and a door,

I really don't need anything more.


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