Do you allow the house to rest before you wish to rest for the night?
The house is around you; within, you would like to dwell with decorated ideas
Light depends on what you have chosen- the hues of your mood reflected on walls
Shadows whispering the pensive thoughts; ears lamenting the nocturnal clamour
Alone, the heart pulsates with melancholic feelings but yearns for some pardon
A dull perfume of uninteresting times wrap the house in an uneasy embrace
Subtle senses develop feral instincts to prowl on the eluding realities of night
~Amitav
It is an art to treat your home, heart, and body like a temple that you live in. You only have one boat to take you through these rough seas.
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Very well said. The profoundness of life is in the realisation.
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I really loved this. It was so captivating.
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Thank you so much.
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Beautifully narrated!
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Thank you, Sumith. Great hearing from you after a long time.
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Thank you Amit. Had to be away from WP for some reasons. Will be back soon. Missed many of your posts.
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Will look forward to your posts.
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Thank you Amitav
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So very beautiful.
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Thank you so much.
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Well penned 😊
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Thank you so much.
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The opening lines caught my sight and I stayed hooked till the end.Nicely penned.
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Thank you, Megha.
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