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Prahelika

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Beside those premises there stalls a desolate house, I wonder how the owner would have purchased it out; The house though rest unused throughout the days, Shadowed by the thickets that have crammed its way. It features so ugly as it could be, With the branches resting blindly on it; The doors and windows that are hooked up, With no sunrays piercing to light it at first. The owner though rarely comes for a visit, I wonder what he has to detect inside it; The curious trespassers who pass along its way, Gasping and wondering how nasty it remain its place. ©Prahelika Sen The Lifeless house #House

Beside those premises there stalls a desolate house, I wonder how the owner would have purchased it out; The house though rest unused throughout the days, Shadowed by the thickets that have crammed its way. It features so ugly as it could be, With the branches resting blindly on it; The doors and windows that are hooked up, With no sunrays piercing to light it at first. The owner though rarely comes for a visit, I wonder what he has to detect inside it; The curious trespassers who pass along its way, Gasping and wondering how nasty it remain its place. ©Prahelika Sen The Lifeless house #House

Akshay Vasu

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At the end of that road, there was a house. I had heard that the people who went inside it would never return. And that always made me crave to know what lies inside it. I always used to begin my journey towards that house, but I used to stop myself halfway and hide, watching the ones who started the journey with me vanish behind that door forever. When I began to believe that I can never see what is in there, a butterfly sat on my shoulder. The beauty of which took my breath away and my heart craved for it. All I know is running behind it once it flew, and it took me inside the same home I had always feared to enter.  - Akshay Vasu The house at the end of the road #house #akshayvasu #search #fears #butterfly #life

At the end of that road, there was a house. I had heard that the people who went inside it would never return. And that always made me crave to know what lies inside it. I always used to begin my journey towards that house, but I used to stop myself halfway and hide, watching the ones who started the journey with me vanish behind that door forever. When I began to believe that I can never see what is in there, a butterfly sat on my shoulder. The beauty of which took my breath away and my heart craved for it. All I know is running behind it once it flew, and it took me inside the same home I had always feared to enter.  - Akshay Vasu The house at the end of the road #house #akshayvasu #search #fears #butterfly #life

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White gshhshdhdjdjdjdjdjjdhd ©@ytshortsdunia outside the house flower #Nojoto #Love #Life

White gshhshdhdjdjdjdjdjjdhd ©@ytshortsdunia outside the house flower #Nojoto #Love #Life

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#life#relation#the social house # love #shayari #

#life#relation#the social house # love #shayari #

Jashvant

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हर दिल-फ़रेब चीज़ नज़र का ग़ुबार है आँखें हसीन हों तो ख़िज़ाँ भी बहार है ©Jashvant #good night with beautiful house

हर दिल-फ़रेब चीज़ नज़र का ग़ुबार है आँखें हसीन हों तो ख़िज़ाँ भी बहार है ©Jashvant #good night with beautiful house

Abinesh

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When some people talk about money They speak as if it were a mysterious lover Who went out to buy milk and never Came back, and it makes me nostalgic For the years I lived on coffee and bread, Hungry all the time, walking to work on payday Like a woman journeying for water From a village without a well, then living One or two nights like everyone else On roast chicken and red wine. ©Abinesh The Good Life

When some people talk about money They speak as if it were a mysterious lover Who went out to buy milk and never Came back, and it makes me nostalgic For the years I lived on coffee and bread, Hungry all the time, walking to work on payday Like a woman journeying for water From a village without a well, then living One or two nights like everyone else On roast chicken and red wine. ©Abinesh The Good Life

Aurangzeb Khan

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तू मेरे ख्वाबों का शहर आबाद कर या ना कर तिनको से बने मेरे घोसले को बर्बाद ना कर हम अपने हौसलों की उड़ान तुझे आसमान में दिखा देंगे तू मुझे खुली फिजा में कभी आजाद तो कर ©Aurangzeb Khan #save#the#house

तू मेरे ख्वाबों का शहर आबाद कर या ना कर तिनको से बने मेरे घोसले को बर्बाद ना कर हम अपने हौसलों की उड़ान तुझे आसमान में दिखा देंगे तू मुझे खुली फिजा में कभी आजाद तो कर ©Aurangzeb Khan #save#the#house