Return To Our Home
Then again I wish to write, .....
When we write something to you dear
Then I feel a sorrow
Here is the door where we meet
And filled words with love
And learn to earn something for our bread
And now a farewell tell you, dear
And now time come to go for our home
Not be crazy
Today or the other day we may go to our home
Where we born
Now we may try to laugh
And then start to cry
Not feel free to hide
The unsaid words
Right or wrong
Please drink this hot
And dressed for a walk
And not rush for home
Where we born
poem by Thampi KEE
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