From a sailor
................;
Ought we have sort
Ought we have fought
To abort this feeling of loneliness
A gesture explained by many experienced by some
A subtle wave
That  we happen to find flowing inside us ,
OF
OUR  COMING HOME

Yes ! We find laughter in small talks
We get low on getting smoky shots
We celebrate each festival Like it's our last
Lest we still miss that single CALL
OF
OUR COMING HOME

Yes
We have kissed the sky
And
Chereished love from sea
Tough
We have also seen, listened and attended it's cries too
Lest we stood strong to behold our lover (ship) tight
Ignoring to let it loose in harsh days
She taught us
The way to live and strength to belive ,
A heart to pull the sorrows and a mind to be steep;
And we stocked all this in piles
For the ones that have waited Long
FOR
OUR HOME COMING.
#mylife #review

THOUGHTS
I grieve I dream
I applaud to the ones I ream
They render they wander
At time oozing out of the sender
THOUGHTS

Somewhere cruising between time and date
That
I happen to attend by my fate
The one that stood behind
and
The one I am waiting to bind
THOUGHTS .,

They bruise
They use
They abuse
They laugh
They play
Yet
When they stay
make me choose
My cup of cake
THOUGHTS.,
#review #mylife