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5.That house With a Rangoon Creeper at the gate With a stone bench at the porch With a big swing in the hall... Grand pa asked me for buttermilk I fetched from mom so quick He was holding the swing chain As I gave him the buttermilk Lo! ! ! why did he fall down..? Grand pa didn't answer Like a shooed crow soared I was three years old then Hate buttermilk since then - - - - - 6. This house With stone steps from the street With clients like a filled class room In and out the porch to meet the vakil... Inside that house a Nightingale Just readying me to join school My beautiful kind mom Wasn't for 1st standard but Let us four join 2nd standard straight I was six years old then Still reminiscing those days often Note: That house was my maternal grandpa's.This house was my paternal grandpa's. My mother was a very good singer that she was conferred the title 'Nightingale' by her school and she became a good musician later