Heavenly Bliss

Isn't home, an enchanting abode of our lovely memories?

The sweet and sour experiences make it chirpy.

Even the bitter and hard feelings don't make it creepy.

The moment we intrude into the realm of our childhood days.

Fills our heart with those vibrant rays.

Everything reflects in a flash.

That's impossible to discard in a trash.

We keep them lifelong afresh 

That we all long to feel refresh.

We may be far away to distant land

The sights and smell of our homeland.

The vivid exhilarating reminiscences.

We preserve those memorable instances.

Which are forever etched in our deepest core.

We crave to fondly recall those precious moments.

Those priceless events,

Tend to be lively sometimes in our dreams.

Thus, everyone excitedly screams.

To revisit those fond memories.