"OLD HOUSE
Old house I return to.
A place I love to woo.
It's quiet and lonely.
But cosy and homely.
The timid lamp old;
Has a heart of gold.
Even the plants smile,
In such soothing style.
On nights full moon,
Nature's delirious swoon,
With the canopy of clouds,
Mystistifying mystery's shroud.
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Parents are old now.
Managing somehow.
So I returned forever.
To leave the house never.
Little job I now got.
Doesn't pay a lot.
But I've learnt to be content.
Resolved in my intent.
The house gives me peace.
It's affection never cease." image uploaded on June 19, 2020, 12:11 p.m. | Damadam
