A Place To Call Home

The wind that was caught in ur hair ..
The sunlight that lost its way in ur eyes ..
The perfume that lays in a forgotten drawer ..
The dacing shoes with worn soles ..
The scarf that once warmed ur nose on a snowey eve ..
The half-finished glass of summer lemonade ..
The round-rimmed glasses that made u look like elton john ..!

That’s where i live ..
That’s where i live …!

Ghazal.

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