Finding a home ...
by Vishnu Vardhan Vinjam
A young man is in search for his love, his heart. Lost in time, he meets a girl in the depths of loneliness. But he is confused if she is the one, the home for this heart.
I was in search of a home,
where I could rest my soul, in peace.
Wandering in the sands of desert,
restless I was and directionless I became.
Flying in the sky,
lost as I was,
confused till the ends,
comes my heart, quenching the thirst.
Bright it was,
beautiful it turned,
sweet it is,
and pure it will be.
But it wouldn't stay for long,
swifting away like the notes of music.
But it still, greets like the comet,
wishes like the stars and whistles like the rain.
Worried I am,
afraid I become,
questioning if this is real,
or a dream yearning to be true.
Is it the one,
or the mirage that life, makes, a cruel joke, to fool,
Would I see it again,
or is it a wonder left for another life.
When would I know,
how long should I wait,
to get it clear, like the cloudless sky,
for I wait, for my heart to find a home.