Help me find my home
Home is where my parents stay
My mother goes to work
My father goes to work
Know that I don't belong here
I am an orphan
When they come back home
They are busy with chores
As time passes by
Soon it is bed time
No one reads stories to me
I am an orphan.
This is not my home
There should be some other place
Where love has some space.
Written for Haiku Horizons: prompt "home"
Home is where my parents stay
My mother goes to work
My father goes to work
Know that I don't belong here
I am an orphan
When they come back home
They are busy with chores
As time passes by
Soon it is bed time
No one reads stories to me
I am an orphan.
This is not my home
There should be some other place
Where love has some space.
Written for Haiku Horizons: prompt "home"
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6 comments:
Very profound! Touched the heart.
Sad !
I have heard someone saying that one lives in one's mind .. just shifting one's thoughts a bit, one may find a home around.. God bless.. a powerful poem..
http://rameshsood.blogspot.in/2014/09/home-of-love-fairies-haiku.html
RS
A very profound and touching haiku poem. A home is where love is.
Wow! Sadness lives there.
Thanks everyone. :)
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