someone take me along
to the place where i belong
here is no home, nor no hearth
wanna go back to the place of my birth
loneliness creeps in through the crowd
this city's not mine, its too loud.
coz home is where the heart belong
i wanna go home, its been too long...
I know that feeling. Lived and living it still, too! Hope you find people around, who can make the absence of home bearable.
ReplyDeleteYou are really expressive.
@saurav: thanx for your response.
ReplyDeletehowever, once out of home is forever out of home... the seeds disperse to grow more trees... yet the yearning for the mother root remains forever unsatiated.