This poem is dedicated to all us women who dream of building a home ,have built a home and will build a home of their own in future.Because for a lady there is nothing like a place that she calls her own,decorates it as she would like it to be . A place where she is the master,the host,the One who decides and the one who nurtures .Her nest called HER HOME.
One day i shall sit by the window
lacy curtains ,cookies and coffee
one day i shall build a home so lovely
like the one in my dreams i see.
One day i shall cook a lavish meal
in my kitchen so neat and clean
one day i shall mow the lawn in the frontyard
keeping it blissful like it has always been.
One day i shall have a home, my own
french windows through which the sun has shown
divine light upon me and my beloved
as i smile at the colours the walls have worn.
One day i shall feel complete so much
living in my home,my paradise such
simple and warm,always open to the weary
yet so stylish and wonderful very.
Mandy's mesmerism 
This is so beautiful and true. I’m on a journey of making this dream house since 5 months and you’ve given me a hope that it’s worth waiting for. Thanks for such blogs and poems. Keep it going.
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Very well written Mandvi… and one day I shall also build my own house… Thanks for encouragement… Keep writing. ❤
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You got a fire in your pen….so keep rolling….Good job.
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