HOMEA Poem by nupur chauhanIts a mere effort to describe meaning of home through a short poem ....
What is home??
Neither any construction of bricks Nor any sample of architectural tricks Neither any impression of beautiful walls Nor any grandeur of decorated huge halls Its a bondage of you and me Its a beautiful morning with a cup of tea Its a joyous music of our children Some romantic hours spent wet in rain For each other when emotions come That is called home That is called home © 2016 nupur chauhanReviews
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