The Family – Delhi Poetry Slam

The Family

By Honey Uppal

My treasure trove
My perfect few
My ride of die
Me to my to mine;

From tiniest trouble
To happiest haven
From darkest dream
To loudest laugh;

One small corner
In a big, big world
One peaceful place
Full of love;

Where They reside
Ancestors and Heirs alike
Air, Water, Earth, Fire and Aether
Home.


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