Home,Sweet Home
Ask a man who in the Sun suffers....
The comfort of a roadside tree....
Such is the solace that a home offers...
For a person as lonely as me...!
Is not it like a micro-paradise ?
Is not it like a Godly gift...?
Rarely a place is so cosy & nice....
With emotions & attachments engraved in it....!
When someone is near a Colossal treasure...
He tends to overlook the inherent value...
And later he misses the pristine pleasure....
When he is afar in a land anew......!
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