As the dusk descends from the sky
And entraps rays of hills and plain
I return home and sink myself in
Even if it has no window no pane
Windows and doors can be mended
And the leaking roofs can be restored
I will not chide my saviour my home
And that dimly lit lamp on my door
I liked rising and setting of the sun
And loved all the phases of the moon
Admired sky n clouds, colours n flowers
Yet chirps of my garden birds makes me swoon
To come back home, I’ve left home
Reversion is nostalgic for everyone
Got a choice of staying out having all there
Still chose to return home having none
The outside world is for everyone
Everyone will get their share of joys
If you’re awaited at your home, it’s a feat
In all what remains is love and that’s yours
Copyright (c): Dr. Nikhat Bano
New Delhi, India. December 22, 2016.
Image credit: FB
Insightful and contemplative.
Beautifully captures a pensive/spiritual mood.
loved all the phases of the moon…
Thanks Alok Mishra for your comment.
Lovely!
Humble thanks !
Thanks Sunila K !