Scent Of My Native Soil
Scent Of My Native Soil
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Dwelling in urbane
My peacock mind
Longs for
Thickets
How to cope up
With this rural mind
That longs for
The scent of native soil
How can I
Forget my village
Where intimacy showers
In nostalgic
Alleys of kinship.
No corner of the world
Can ever provide
Solace to a being departed
From his abode
Can never stop
Reveries of own home.