Home

Like a bird leaves the nest... so do we..
but there is a home...
a home you grew up in...
a home you are awaited...
a home which is warm in winters
and cool in summers
a home where food is always
hot and delicious
and all dishes are your favorite
a home full of
hugs and cuddles
festivals and celebrations
laughter and giggles
and with time
you never know when
the images on your heart
are set as pictures around..
the shadows of past..
to remember and to remind..
to identify and to belong..
and yes there is always a home
a home am flying to...

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