Tuesday, June 21, 2011

my Home



Scores of people i could meet
entire world i could roam
but return to you i must
for you are my only home

your arms are pillars i need
to hold on to when weak
your chest is the pillow i use
to dig in my face and sleep

in the pool of your eyes i jump
for some frolic and fun
in the small of your back i hide
when for solace i run

i drink the elixir of your lips
you are my nourishing food
you're also the kitchen in binge in
to kill my bad mood

to cry and crib in peace
i get cocooned in your embrace
your face mirrors my heart
it's my living room, my own place

my sanctum sanctorum is your body
my room for love and prayer
i cleanse n confess myself there
derive strength, love and care

pain, tiredness & boredom
you absorb them in like a foam
you're the only place in the world
the place i call my Home.

3 comments:

  1. i think this is one of your best...the essence of the poem is conveyed beautifully!!!!

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  2. great going sonal. Expressed beautifully. Home sweet home. Your poems in iconnekt too were awesome.

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  3. Thanks a lot :) your encouragement keeps me going.

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