Home(A) Poems - Poems about Home(A)

Home, a word that people wear like a cloak of light, uttered like a spell of peace, a place where the heart finds rest, but for me, it has always been a land of shadows and troubling echoes, never a sanctuary of safety, but a silent struggle for survival. Since I was a child, I felt the pain hidden...

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When I bring home a deer... to live in our living room, my roommate won't hear of it. Fear of what? I will ask. He has no horns. He eats only oats, but not yours only; I bought him some food. He's not even hairy. I'm not even sorry I brought him home. He'll sleep with me on the floor of the...

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I want to be your home to welcome you in, just so you know you will never again be so alone For though we are temporarily apart and for this time we work on righting our apple carts before the real mind meld dance card gets to start But I know where my heart is I know where my mind wanders and where...

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that call, a face porcelain pressed against glass and dead eyes wrought from an attic room watching us her name badge was irrelevant “No, those top rooms are not used, full of junk and all locked up” yet the face watched us leave; into the further ghosts ...

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Welcome home And comfort me Today Dear Rosanme Come and join me Love dose  After prayers of prophets at home No one will separate you and me from Monday You will turn my house rose Strong parfum to my nose daily Visitors will sense it mostly At our main entrance Everyday  Happiness will rise superbly In our family As...I Say Well...

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Home should be made a place of love A stable shelter from all storms of life Within the walls of a happy home, I avow, There will be no room for spite or strife Where all live in the spirit of peace as dove A place to turn to when heavy with care The love received there is balm to...

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Home is not a house Home is not a flat Home is not whatever place I laid down my hat Home is not a country Home is not a town Home is not the place that I Put my suitcase down Home is not a memory Nor a future hope Home is not an anchor That binds you like a rope Home is not four walls...

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The blue coloured walls with a roof and a floor , i call it a home . A large peepal tree covers it and provides shade, a nest on tree does not let its beauty fade. A small verandah with railings , where my kids keep on playing , dark brown doors and windows will remind me of my vows. A...

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I heard the song “A lovers Lullaby” once A soulful yearning by Janis Ian And that’s what you are for me in my life A lullaby for my heart With you by my side my days are sweeter You lift my life’s burdens and pain And lay down with me...

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My heart Was in a slumber so deep Almost as if poison Had put me to sleep But you You were the one Just that one special person Who could change that for me Because Your smile Was so gentle So kind Just like a fireplace With a warm embrace I would get enlaced every time Your words were so soft and kind It made my...

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My heart Was in a slumber so deep Almost as if poison Had put me to sleep But you You were the one Just that one special person Who could change that for me Because Your smile Was so gentle So kind Just like a fireplace With a warm embrace I would get enlaced every time Your words were so soft and kind It made my...

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The smell of baking bread A welcome at the door, That comfortable armchair- Paintings on the wall, Gran-kids coming to call, No ceremony or fuss Family and us- Bibles & books abound, His love to surround, Loyalty is found...

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HOME ALONE The vacation bean for winter, Alone in home with my diary, My parent at wedding season, Being a kin at home , Loneliness hugging me too tight. My dear ones and pal, At their own world, Only me the only left, In their ordinary world, The room so big, The being so small, The things too many, The mind so fresh, The T.V seems to be...

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She eased the dreams of my teens, For, An English home, A Japanese wife, By stepping into my home as a house-wife, My home,with a wife,in pease is now like a church!...

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in metro city A-PART-MENTS, FLATS, COMPLEXES, is any house "home"...

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