Have you seen the little shop
Round the Corner Valley?
Or the little children play
In the garden alley?

Ever creaking etched up gates,
And old old rows of aging homes,
Clanking spoons and cleaning plates,
Imagining Garden gnomes.

Do you have a place which is, house to all but you call it home?
Have you got scolded at
For playing till the end of gloam?

I have, and I know how it feels,
To have a place, where all are good,
And a place where my home resides,
A place that I call Neighbourhood!

All rights reserved. © Jishnu Bandyopadhyay 2015.


9 Comments Add yours

  1. ryanbestre says:

    Sounds like a lovely neighborhood. You may want to check a typo error: 2nd stanza, 3rd line – “crashing.”

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thanks a lot Ryan, it indeed was a typo…I corrected it! Thanks again!

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  2. Very heartwarming!

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    1. Thanks!!! 👍👍💟💜

      Liked by 1 person

  3. SabahBatul. says:

    A very ood description..Looks like a calm and pleasant neighborhood:)

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