some lines for the post by Patricia!!!
Is this the house of my dreams,
Or a long lost history of something ..
It seems as if I know the villa..
Somewhere down the lanes of heart,
somewhere down the lanes of memory,
hazy memories seem to blink….
I remember running around,
in every corner of the house,
I know where the door opens,
with the fire place in opposite corner ,
old paintings on the wall,
dry flowers deck the hall ,
cascade of stairs merge in the middle ,
where they enter for the bedrooms within…
How do I know ,
About the house,
when I have never been to that house…
Long lost memories of the past,
or wings of imagination that spell cast…..?