The Forlorn Bungalow

A new city and its new surroundings

A new house and her new neighbours

A new school and many new friends

She was ready to settle down

In a new world again

Since a long time

The new place was solitary

It was waiting

Waiting for someone

Someone who would

Fill it with laughter

Holding her parents’ hands

The happy child

Entered the forlorn bungalow

To make it a home

In response to Daily Prompt- Forlorn

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