Home ~

Warm shower with raining grace.
Dreamless sleep in mother's embrace.
Boisterous laughs while kids play.
Dried tears on the clay.
Short rendezvous and lessons learnt.
Long drives with miles burnt.
Serendipitous evening and lucky retreats.
An old photograph smilingly greets. 
Rays of hope from despair and gloom.
Many a fragrances happily bloom. 
A beautiful person and the reasonless love.
That feeling of belonging from up above.
It matters not how many symphonies you miss,
What awaits you is pure bliss.
It matters not how much you roam.
One day, you shall too, be at HOME.