Friday, February 5, 2016

I'm Home



Feel the atmosphere of this by reading this poem.


I am nomadic, I’m a wanderer

In this wide world called love

Finding a heart that can be called home

Longing for arms that can be called fortress

I’m tired of being homeless

I hope it is now you

Who can give me happiness

More than kisses and caress

Affection which is endless

I hope it is now you



I have observed, I have explored

This wide world called love

I was left sick at a dry desert

Played by roaring, dynamic waves of sea

No one responded my plea

I hope it is now you

Whom I can lean like a tree

Who can fully accept me

Hope you will not disagree

I hope it is now you




Let me occupy your heart

I will stay there forever

My residence is your heart

I will take care of it

Like a palace, like a palace

My love will last, will last

Let me occupy your heart

So that I can say, “I’m home!”




I am alone, I’ve lived in misery

In this world called love

Smile is almost an incognito

Happiness is labelled as a taboo

I’m tired living in sorrow

I know it is now you

Who’ll brighten my tomorrow

Even I’m cold during the snow

You will make my life glow, glow

I know it is now you





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