Find Real Home Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Home where awaits real welcome
Tired, hunted and dejected when you come
It is relief when you get back
In real fold to feel free and frank

But think of home as no home
No wife, no children to welcome
No smile, no movement around
No place for you to go underground

You have chosen to be away
That shall take you no where to stay
You may have no one to call you
Life may seem hell to pass through

Seek real home and put hearty soul
Pray almighty with honest call
He may shower all kind of happiness
Real home may bring back shine on face

World may look nice
Worthwhile and full of promises
There is no chase or mad race
Life is beautiful with smooth phase