HomeA Poem by KrutikaI feel a reader's home is a multiverse!
They wore glassy looks
in their eyes , as they spoke about their respective homes. Fond playful memories in their backyard, Of the bittersweet stories on the porch Of their family near and close! Speaking in a native tongue, the right accent snuck up in their voices, as home meant their whole universe converging in that moment! Reminds me of my home, let's see whose backyard's a parting portal, I feel to places far and wide Alive and vibrant, always in disguise, a mess, alternating chaos and order! Scented stories lay etched Upon the silent porches, which exists more than I can possibly count! As far as extended families go, mine is, literally, one of a kind! Communication isn't about words or sounds with fixed interpretation, but a unique expression of a heart, carrying meaning of its own, differing at different times! My home is a freaking multiverse diverging into millions of moments! As they say.. A home is, where a heart is! ' © 2017 KrutikaAuthor's Note
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