Flying Back To Origin Poem by Kamal Gowda

When i think of flying back home
On the way all alone.
Adrenaline Surges thru my Mind, Body and Soul.
After achieving my first step towards my Goal.

Mom! , Dad! Grip me hard when i'm back home,
That will be compensation for all these days all alone.
I'm your same li'l daughter,
Whom u've taught secrets of laughter.

Nitya, pinch me hard, Let me realise.
Oops! This hallucination is tough to realise.
My eyes are wet in confusion whether its pain or the happiness felt twice
Let them flow along with my throat chocked with ice.

Mom when i'll hug u, I'll feel ur heart panting.
Dad when i'll kiss u, I'll feel ur silence touching.
Nitya when i'll wink at u, I'll feel ur joy heaving.
Ohh my goodness! ! ! Please let me know, Am i sleeping? ? ?

This New year seems to look so cozy mom,
In ur presence so warm.
Am i dreaming as the way i do everyday & night
Or is it santa's blessing in disguise.

My Bro's been waiting long for these days.
I could feel him trying hard, the childish ways.
I'll surely nuture all the events artistic ways.
Let everyone be puzzled the way i'll carry forthcoming holidays.

My motto will be 'Live life Queen size'
So what if i'm li'l Mickey mice ;)
My life will be Big instead of Big lengthwise.
India's calling me...Frnds fix urself in benchwise.

I'll see nature to florish with my presence
Each flower to bloom with my fragrance
Winter i'll carry all the way,
Hold on dear ones, I'm coming jingling all the way.

Its time to exchange bag full of surprises
So Let me end this rhyme, bfor sunrises
Rest all will be on arrival,
Hold on ur breath for the Carnival. Hurrahhhhh.....I'm Coming....! ! ! ! !