The Second Home ❤
Life isn't complex here
Neither simple,
Call it "complicated"
unsure of what befalls next
Insecure about losing the best
Still you live in royal
with a spirit in heart
engraved out of tears,
hardship and strife
a bondage grown from this life
is the whole sum left forever!
(a small poem dedicated to all my hostel inmates. Only they could feel it in a way I really meant)
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