A home away from home.
The home our last resort
That home we hate to stay
Where nothing belongs.
A communal home could be
that home away from home.
The home till we die
When we are old
We have to abide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A profound write with spiritual base in quest of one's permanent abode and demarketing the limitations of so called home. Thanks for sharing.