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My Home

I remember our house
In Nepal
Made of bamboo
The color of grass
Which was soft in the wind
I remember walking
Up to the grass like house
As if to be blessed.

My Home

I remember our house
In Nepal
Made of bamboo
The color of grass
Which was soft in the wind
I remember walking
Up to the grass like house
As if to be blessed.

Prem Subedi, 15

 
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