House Of Rain
One of the nights
before the rainy days
I was looking out
through the windows,
I saw, somany
winged termites
flying out within
the holes of earth
I looked them like
my dreams.
parents set fire
to avoid tnem,
I would not say them
my dreams are in it !
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