People that are friends, enemies and foe,
Some gives you genuine warmth,
Some breaks the hearts to chunk of glass
Never to fixed back to its unique motif,
Some befits as the hearts that never hurts.
Places that are unknown familiar and forgotten,
Takes to heartbs content, makes you feel at home,
Welcome dearly, clearly for lifebs troubles,
Consoles, comforts and cheers from afar.
Countries that are picturesque, dry land of sands
Sands that sweeps through your feet, unfamiliar,
Yet your familiarize yourself for the daily chores,
At times engulf thy life for good and bad.
Life takes you to people places and counties,
But never lets you neglect your roots,
A picture and a song cart your way back
Where you left behind the sense of fusion
Momentary, but takes you all the way home.