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2d
The house at the corner of the street,
with its striking red and green windows,
stands out.

An old neem tree still stands tall.
A few years ago, the place was filled with plants and flowers,
and I even noticed butterflies fluttering around.
But now, all the plant life has dried upβ€”
there’s no water to sustain them.
Written by
Amir Murtaza  M/Pakistan
(M/Pakistan)   
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