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Friday, 13 November 2015

The Return

I return home again,
I can feel the memories,
In four walls,
Childhood reveries.

Flora and fauna,
Kith and kin,
Give me a sense,
Of eternal belonging.

Emotions are palpable,
Here I learnt to love,
And the heart ache,
Of loss and hate.

A warmth fills me,
My passions flare,
Yet lost in a daily drudge,
Boil to the surface.

Still a void exists,
It is alien to this place,
It is discord in harmony,
Of my present state.

Again I look back,
I am looking at you,
I am not surprised,
You are here too.

Like you are a part,
Of life yet lived,
Like you were the purpose,
Of life yet lived.

God! You look so beautiful,
Wearing that purposeful grin,
Beckoning me to keep moving,
Till I find you again.
Beckoning me to keep moving,
Till the concluding return.