Already crossed halfway mark
Waiting for a home to live
To relax when feel tired
Feeling exhausted as I walk
Up the stairs and down
Need a home by the stream
To sit on the rooftop and dream
Time may not allow
To remain long in the show
Wish I have a home
To pass the old days
Within its protecting walls
And die in peace murmuring
Prayers under the sun's thinning ray
to feel the ancient something need a old home! yes; nice to read the poem
May your dream come true Anil and you get your wish for a home that every person is entitled to have. Thank you for highlighting homelessness, may your poem bring the results you wish for.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anil, your poem is truly a soulful prayer. Absolutely wonderful!