THE HOUSE

The house stood tall,beautiful by the sea-shore;
With all worldly riches and wealth,
Happily lived a young girl in it,
Enduring all pleasureas and miseries alone,
What more should she want?
The house is her home, her world.
But she is alone,need a companion,
Someone to share love,laughter and burden;
Who would care in harsh world outside?
Life has a plan for her,
It gave her a friend so good,
Who wants to be there,to share her life;
But sharing in sacrificing,
She had to surrender her independence,
And,a large part of her home,her world.
The house become theirs, not just hers;
All desision and steps,she need to remember;
There is a friend who counts,
A friend who love and care too much.
She share the love and laughter,but;
Alas!Her privacy is breached,
She felt trapped in the house,
Amidst too much care and share.
She often reflect in her room,
Asking God for help, an answer;
What is better in life?
A life of loneliness but independence,or;
A life of sharing but suffocating adjustment!