Where Heaven Lives

I’m eager to know about the life and likings of this abode,
all about their mundane affairs and fancy full scope.

Even the wind seems sedated when it passes through this place,
giving the inmates, some liberty to roam around at their pace.

Let my senses visit this house sailing through its crude lunette,
as it surely has a life-giving spring which has kept it retained.

Or, maybe it has a hidden talisman placed in one of its secret corner,
as I never saw before a supreme harmony of sobriety and fervour.

The charm of this refuge is inevitable, I think I’m fated to adore its glamour,
Never saw before a pure union of stoicism and high-spirited demeanor.

Wish to own a house like this, having love and longing raining on its gable,
I pray, seeing my penchant, the owner sells his house to me, it’s a plea humble.

Copyrights © May 2019 DrNikhat Bano All rights reserved.
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About Nikhat Bano

I am an ESP (English for Specific Purposes) Instructor by profession. I love to write romantic and spiritual poems and I find a great sense of relief after penning down my thoughts on paper. It has now become a passion for me and will continue as long as I live.

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