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A Town I Call Home
by Ananya S Guha
There is a town
I call home.
Here buildings rise
and planes fly.
The skyscrapers dusty.
The malls feisty.
Here children and
friends run around.
Merry go round.
The weather is shifty.
Rain, heat, dusty.
And my eyes
become misty.
For my home.
For my town,
called home.  
20-Apr-2011
 
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