Here is home

Glass house breathing in
erased country roads
black and whites of lives

settled dust of time.

Around corners
and palm lines
of longing,

last letters
and doors
of desires

dwelling in its roots.

Vaishali Paliwal grew up in India in a household of passionate poets, musicians and painters. A manager by profession and engineer by degree, yet poetry is where her heart is. She has her poetry blogs and likes to share her words with friends and community for creative sparks to keep lighting their fires.

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2 Responses to Here is home

  1. Sudha says:

    Beautiful

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