A Home Is A Home Poem by Dr.Rajendra Tela,Nirantar

A Home Is A Home



Away from home
Staying
In a luxurious hotel
In a beautiful city
I enjoyed the day
Saw new places
Ate good food
The weather was
Excellent
People were nice
At the end of the day
Heard lilting music
Had a sumptuous dinner
It was time to relax
Feeling sleepy
I plunged myself
On the big, cozy bed
Every now then
I kept awaking
Losing my sleep
Simply wondering
What was lacking
Somehow
The morning arrived
I packed my baggage
Took a flight
To my city
Reached my home
Feeling tired
Straightaway
Went to sleep
On the small bed
Of my small bed room
Slept for few hours
Got up refreshed
I knew the answer
Of my sound sleep
No matter
However small
With or Without
Luxuries
A home is a home

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Home, Life, Sleep, Dr.Rajendra Tela, Nirantar
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rekha Mandagere 15 August 2013

The place where one belongs is the safest and comfortable place on this earth. You have done a lot of work. I don't know how i missed to read your good writings. nice read.

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