Tuesday, April 19, 2016

Fernweh

Picture Courtesy: Diba

I belonged to you
my dear
long before I knew I 
belonged to myself..
Places can be homes..
but for me it has been You
And I have been searching
for the warmth
since eons..

Walking into the unknowns
looking for a
place that seems familiar
which is nothing,but you...

Come to me, 
like a longing
that stays and never goes
come to me and stay.
I have traversed enough
I want to see
what you look like
or seem.
or feel.
Come.

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