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The Longing to be at home

It’s been awhile when I saw the sun shine

It’s almost morning everyday..

And the Longing to be at home continues..

The Remains of the paper boat still lies beneath the puddles

It’s been awhile when I saw the efforts to reconstruct it

The Urge is to reach a place called ‘Nowhere’

It’s been awhile when someone said Home’s this way

I tried to carry it along

No it wasn’t heavy neither painful

It’s been awhile when I slept with the moments which were a miracle in itself

I imagine it everyday

A small door, a lighted living room

And a voice sprinkling out the feel of home

It’s been awhile when I actually saw that

That moon from the cut on the window

Still catches my eye

It’s been awhile I stared at it the way he stares me every night

The Longing to be at home continues...

It’s been awhile when I saw the sun shine

It’s almost morning everyday..

And the Longing to be at home continues..