Heaven in hell
The roads were rough ,
The lanes were muddy ,
The season was rainy ! ,
The wheats were growing ,
That place was my village ,
The noises of people ,
The language they speak ,
The fields of crops ,
The food they eat ,
The way they live ,
The hope they keep ,
The village I went ,
The beauty that it shows ,
Like a heaven in the hell ! ! !
This is the poem that is made by me just by the help my younger brother ...love my bro soo much
© sneha
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