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Home to Mine I Go

Leaving these years of glory
Taking the flight of love
Leaving I am for sure
Home to mine I go

Doors of home wait
Lonely wait’s come to an end
No more tears, its only joy
Stay awake to love deploy

Her heavy eyes saw me go
I parted with her touch so
As time passes the wrinkles grow
My life is morose sans her glow

Her love, care, her aspirations
His only son of hope and pride
Their love has made me live my life
Its all that only matters.

Her arms extended and sadly seeking
Their love is in my heart always
Pangs of separation how far can
Separate loved ones each other from

I will go and groom my garden
Picketed fences around the grass
Loom around the bees of love
Nature seeks and we explore

The smile on their face is still there
I will be there for them to care
Never have I felt love so pure
For them my respect is always there

Sooner or later life will change
My loved ones would be with me
No more cringe for care and love
Flawless as the peace of a dove

Love stays and multiplies
But care never ceases to exist
They miss my all the coexist
The separation is so hard to resist

The shrub of yore is a tree now
Jumps no longer like a frog
Cant still fly away freely
Care and pamper awaits my heart

All their aspirations I am
Tomorrow I am today will be
Their strength and only caring bud
Will stand by all my life I will.

Waiting for the call I am
Looking for the angels of love
My life has been blessed, will always be
They matter all the most to me

Leaving I am this lonely world
Home to mine I go  

  Saurabh Kumar 
November 1, 2000

 


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