WHEN I GO OUT OF STATION,
I REMEMBER MY HOME'S RELATION,
I FEEL COMFORTABLE IN MY HOME,
WHEN I COME BACK HOME,
HOME! SWEET! HOME!
A HOME IS EVERY THING FOR ME,
MY SHELTER, A PLACE TO REST,
I LOVE MY HOME,
AS BIRDS LIKE THEIR NEST.
SO KEEP IT GOOD,
KEEP IT FINE,
IT IS NO LESS,
THEN A SHRINE.
SRISHTI JUNEJA
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