Let me not pen the pain of sadness
Not say what made me stay away
I would rather be in cheerful face
Forget tears of the bygone day.
Last few days I was like shelter less
A shelter isn’t a mere roof on your head
Home beyond brick is a heartfelt address
Not in concrete but of love made.
Once more I knew it really had no redress
Even the best of all else isn’t any best
Home becomes a mere void without her grace
A lifeless hollow, an abandoned nest!
This morn I found in a bowl of my ceiling lamp
On gathered twigs sat a mother dove
She has made there a blissful camp
To see the fruition of her love!
Sunshine I felt deep in my mind
She must have her shelter all the way
With this the dark clouds I left behind
Retrieved my nest on a revealing day!
Beautiful poem, expressing the importance of home, and being surrounded by loved ones makes it our perfect nest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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When we are glum, a touching scene, the presence of a dove, though trivial it might seem, can suddenly brighten up our spirits! Enjoyed this beautiful poem! !