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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.
Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.
November by Walter de la Mare
What kind of work have you volunteered for and what do you think of volunteer work?
Someone once told me that it is like an interview, 'they' see how you perform when you're at 'work'; like how you handle the situations when it goes wrong, how you carry out tasks given to you, etc.
I've volunteered as a librarian for human library, it was extremely fun and challenging. I was in-charged of the registration and also had to keep check of the time! Also, I managed to speak to one of the 'books' during his break and it was inspiring.