The HomeA Poem by GauravWhere is it?
Where is my home?
I crossed a path which rose like a God in the middle of nowhere and which helped me reach a place called home. Home was where i saw a lady with a perfect smile and absolute peace in her eyes She welcomed me and allowed me to sleep forever. When I woke up, an eternity had passed but the lady who still stood there was not aged even a minute. I looked myself in the mirror and saw my beautiful face. This was when I was born..again. I cried in happiness and requested her - not to let anything corrupt my soul and not let me wander without purpose in this world. I wanted to stay at Home. But as always, despite my good intentions, i got attracted to the tree of knowledge and my breath walked ahead just to die again.
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2 Reviews Added on November 17, 2020 Last Updated on November 17, 2020 AuthorGauravNew Delhi, IndiaAbouta believer in hope and a seeker of knowledge, i want to devote this life to literature, music and self-discovery. more..Writing
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