The Way Home Poem by Pranshu Phuloriya

The city of light and city of joy
It will never change for a girl or a boy,
Happiness is just a state of mind,
Just be strong be humble and be kind

Thanks for the help, appreciated
Now clean up the mess you've created
Or live with it for rest of the life
Or hang on tight on the edge of the knife

When you leave take the lessons well,
Use what you've learned, break out your shell
When the time comes just go in stride,
Stand for the things and never hide

There is no shame in standing alone
Find your way until, you find your home
Face everything alone till someone comes along
And when you've found yourself you'll be strong