Home was the place i felt the most safe
Home was where i could close my eyes and bathe in the tranquility of blithe
Home was everything that was vestal
Home was the one that was refulgent
Home was where I could rend myself asunder ,
with no eyes to scrutinize me
Home was where i could let my voice be heard with perceptibility
Home was my realm,for i which i was queen
Home was filled a zephyr that dulled my uproar
Home was was my eternal fervour
One that anchored my soul and lift my ardour
Home was the one i never wanted to forsake
Home was the one place that never could disown me
Home was my Zion ,my quiescent comfort
-keerthana
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