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After long years Of searching my home I reached there. But in that hours I could not find my home anywhere. Now my brothers are the husbands of strange women, In that house Now my sisters come to meet me with strange men, Divided in their own circles, The love of my brothers and sisters Is now recognised only with exchange of gifts. So long as I stayed, Washing the brush, shaving stick etcetra Putting them properly in the kit After my morning shave Was my job; I myself had to count my clothes to... Sign in to see full entry.