Home?
Ask me not
It hurts me so often
It's not either a place or space
Where I sleep
Not at all a street or school
Where I walk
It's there
Where my heart hovers and hovers
Until its get hurt
It's there
Where I sleep so sound
As ifI have no tomorrow
It's there
Where I walk and talk
As if I own every piece of land
It's there
Only there in my dream
And I dream so often
By Sonsnow
Nicely expressed thougtho and feelings. Thanks for sharing, Sonam.
Until its get hurt It's there Where I sleep so sound As ifI have no tomorrow......home, dreams, expectations and wishes of life. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Beautiful poem, Sonam. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks