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The Heartbroken House

Loneliness crept into its soul

Photo by Florian Olivo on Unsplash

devoid of any presence the house broke down,
cracks visible on the walls like age marks on the skin,
cobwebs caressing, caressing it entirely, the shine of the past
now reduced to a dilapidated membrane of growth, a breeding ground of unwanted organisms,
the doors and windows tattered into pieces, many,
the fancy ceiling reduced to…



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Somsubhra Banerjee

Somsubhra Banerjee

Loves mountains, sea waves, old buildings, petrichor, sound of night crickets, haiku, kintsukuroi , books, dogs, silences and also cacophonies!:)