“Ghar”

I have a house

With giant wooden doors

All are welcome

Anywhere they go.

I have a house

With windows open wide

Breeze or Bugs

No one decides.

I have a house

Curtains so white

Bright in the moment

Calm in the night.

I have a house

Where time is made

Voices are loud

Stories are shared.

I have a house

Colored with flowers

Fragrant and kind.

Chai with friends

Books with coffee

Writing my stories

Till my breath runs out!

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