My Home...:-)

171 16 21
                                    

The end point of my earth

Most beautiful place since birth,

 

Place of silence and peace

Where feelings freely release,

 

There is always positive addition

In Warmth, love and affection,

 

The structure never matter, how big or small

It is only the fond emotions that stand tall,

 

With every thing you feel attach

Be it furniture, be it a futile scratch,

 

Where mother always greet with tender

And in front of father you have to surrender,

 

Where worries come to cease

And you always feel at ease,

 

God gives sweet one to each for sure

Trust him on that never be insecure...

My Home...:-)Where stories live. Discover now