HOME, WE CALL IT Can you imagine it without corners or without feelings, you may leave but it stays - your feelings for your home. Emotions those are attached with it is what keeps us together. Some initial steps holding the walls or anger, throwing stuffs on standing arms. Floors, shining or rough matters never, holds the bliss of members forever. Insanely sliding on it like a snow slider or having supper sitting on the floor, some gasping painful tears it wipes or secret moments of romance it hides or protects us from unknown existences It starts with you, you are like secret God father, protecting us with your invisible armour. Now that we are amending ourselves during this terrible period. A poetry is dedicated to home whether it's under the roof or sky. #home #coronatimes #yqbaba #yqpoetry #yqpoem
