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Sunday, August 19, 2012

Home Of Memories

in rain, 
in pain, 
can't feel 
better then 
my sweet home 

i came here 
when i was child 
now in my young days 
my feelings don't change for 
my sweet home 

here i celebrated, 
birthdays of 
my family 
i celebrated festivals, 
many times 
feelings and memories are fresh 
with my sweet home 

i was here 
when riots happened 
when earth quake came 
at the time of serial blast 
in the city 
i am safe in 
my sweet home 

here i spoke my 
first word 
here i wrote my 
first alphabet 
here i wrote my 
first poem 
still i remember those days 
of my life 
because of my sweet home 


-Ali Asgar Devjani

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