It does feel like home,doesn’ t it?

It does feel like home  ,doesn’t it?

Mom is not there…….

gone are the days….

of her intensive care……..

those sweet calls….

melodious in my ears…..

the glaring silence….

echoing the fears…

None to fight………..

a blank enterprise……..

walls boomerang….

the puzzled lows and highs……

it feels like home, doesn’t it?

dad is away……

I have work……

I can seldom stay

as he would say……

it feels like home, doesn’t it?

I would repeat and replay….

yearning for the cosiness…….

that was plenty before…..

as I dived into siestas….

dipped in folklore…..

the morning spend………

leisurely in pleasure

today this empty house……..

squeezes me in seizure……..

it feel like home, doesn’t  it?

I repeat and remind……

you are at home,isn’t it?

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9 thoughts on “It does feel like home,doesn’ t it?

  1. Sitara this is a masterpiece… we live in our memories,.,, some bitter sweet memories may haunt us but still they make up whole our life experiences

  2. wonderful take on the prompt… memories can be happy or bittersweet but they form a part of what binds us to a place.

  3. nicely written …. its v true no women can forget it ever at the back of her mind no matter how happy she is in her married life …. BUT now you have your own kids to deliver the same comfort that you are talking about in this blog …..

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