*****My home,Sweet home**** Struggling to procure my contended - TopicsExpress



          

*****My home,Sweet home**** Struggling to procure my contended self in this new and distant land, In a place where I dont belong but to pretend. I just want to go home; cheers myself up in hum. Again to feel the cool breeze of green meadows. Like The Lords provides,of why before Him King David bows. The green and shaded lanes. Of ordered woods and gardens. Brown streams and soft dim skies; I know but cannot share it,my love is otherwise. Sometimes I feel damn alien, So exotic of surroundings mahn. In one such ramble,youd hear a pure tone; The void, with no emotions left to hone. Where no memories ages, but my own mirror images, This loneliness is born out of infidelity; percolating nonsense through infinity. Its Diwali; but me only. Now missing my friends used to mingle; isolated with no dingle jingle. Is devoted to certain twisting and merging, Nurturing every fragments,then wholly purging. I can find many words, Running through my nerves. Making me longs more for my place; where I could find true solace. Everything so magnificent and substantial; Ive known of it from the very initial. She has the most distinctive landscape. None of her offsprings would wish to escape. The tenderness she treats me in my fragile state is, priceless and cant exchange it for a plate of rice. She has got no peers to compare; not even intruders to dare. Youre matchless,you the best; Even better than Salman Khan in vest. :-P my home; sweet home. I miss you !! :-(
Posted on: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 04:54:57 +0000

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