Poem to return home
The mind is running on the way home
Home intoxication too,
I will go home before evening
The sun sets too.
At the end of the day comes the evening
Birds looking for nests,
There is a lot of noise on the road
Crowds of people returning home for rests.
All the relatives of the house
Waiting at home,
Whatever the animal or human
They are waiting for the loved one!
Hoping to return home
Someone comes home,
Someone might get lost
And not back home.
This is a game of emotions in the world
The passion for the house is great,
Tell me if there is anyone like that
Who can break the emotions for home!
This poem is meaningful and I also love the time most when I return home. Actually home is a place of happiness and rest for me. I miss it by the way! Your talent of poem writting was good enough.