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Nandipati Kalyani

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HOME is a abiding place of trust with affections It's a core place where heart of love resides Feels you comfortable with positive vibrations Not just 4 walls and a roof but a permanent place With Memories, Hopes, Dreams fulfilled with caring The surrounding environment offers affection and security Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

HOME is a abiding place of trust with affections It's a core place where heart of love resides Feels you comfortable with positive vibrations Not just 4 walls and a roof but a permanent place With Memories, Hopes, Dreams fulfilled with caring The surrounding environment offers affection and security Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Chitra Iyer

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That which bears the stamp of comfort Where I feel a sense of belongingness Which beckons anytime, everytime which listens, senses and soothes Which houses my heart Which is more than just a place A feeling, an emotion That I call home Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

That which bears the stamp of comfort Where I feel a sense of belongingness Which beckons anytime, everytime which listens, senses and soothes Which houses my heart Which is more than just a place A feeling, an emotion That I call home Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Neha

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Will always be pure,vibrant and full of dreams! Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Will always be pure,vibrant and full of dreams! Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Abhijeet Singh Yadav

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Home! We feel bored there, we want to go, out of home. But when we got tired. We remember our home. Want to get there now And want to relax at home. It is complex emotion and attachment. But whatever, But we love our home. Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #abhijeetsingh #yadav #sikandar

Home! We feel bored there, we want to go, out of home. But when we got tired. We remember our home. Want to get there now And want to relax at home. It is complex emotion and attachment. But whatever, But we love our home. Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #abhijeetsingh #yadav #sikandar

Anuj Jain

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Knock knock i knocked Night was still not gone She was not opening the door I was not in a mood for waiting more My home I always seek Even if with alcohol I reek Suddenly the door opened And out came a bald man Oh! what was this fellow doing in my bed But he had a hockey in his hand And gave me a few whacks thack thack Only then it dawned on me My home is on the other street Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Knock knock i knocked Night was still not gone She was not opening the door I was not in a mood for waiting more My home I always seek Even if with alcohol I reek Suddenly the door opened And out came a bald man Oh! what was this fellow doing in my bed But he had a hockey in his hand And gave me a few whacks thack thack Only then it dawned on me My home is on the other street Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Anuj Jain

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Hut vied with palace Tortoise hiding in it's shell Their Homes dear to all Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Hut vied with palace Tortoise hiding in it's shell Their Homes dear to all Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

marmalade ツ

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A poem in a home of windows of unclear visibility, through which mist of longings peeps, of grey curtains of thoughts where forgetfulness, sometimes creeps and of a roof which is looked upon only now and then just to realise that constellations aren't the inheritance of closed rooms but the sky, is but a dream. Through the walls who differ in sight, but not in touch, a voice echoes which is unable to distinguish between wishes and wants and is unable to relate between necessities and needs. The clock ticks, the fan revolves, the toaster creaks, the wind chime shakes to remind me, that I'm finally at home, which wasn't one. A poem in a home, which wasn't one... 💙 Day 41of #100poemsfor100days My hashtag : #100scarletstairs Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September.

A poem in a home of windows of unclear visibility, through which mist of longings peeps, of grey curtains of thoughts where forgetfulness, sometimes creeps and of a roof which is looked upon only now and then just to realise that constellations aren't the inheritance of closed rooms but the sky, is but a dream. Through the walls who differ in sight, but not in touch, a voice echoes which is unable to distinguish between wishes and wants and is unable to relate between necessities and needs. The clock ticks, the fan revolves, the toaster creaks, the wind chime shakes to remind me, that I'm finally at home, which wasn't one. A poem in a home, which wasn't one... 💙 Day 41of #100poemsfor100days My hashtag : #100scarletstairs Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September.

Snigdha Agrawal

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So used to staying at home with no visitors expected except deliveries dropped at the door Home is our walking ground up and down through rooms and corridors to keep the limbs moving, banging into furniture hurting toes. Evenings it's movie time on Netflix, Amazon prime Dinner plates resting on laps till the end of the show. Home has become more than a home Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

So used to staying at home with no visitors expected except deliveries dropped at the door Home is our walking ground up and down through rooms and corridors to keep the limbs moving, banging into furniture hurting toes. Evenings it's movie time on Netflix, Amazon prime Dinner plates resting on laps till the end of the show. Home has become more than a home Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Mon🎼oon Nayak🥀

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That corner where i sip tea with my book The couch who has seen me being lazy The balcony who soaked in my loneliness The bed who hugged me when i was broken The pillow who drank all my tears... These are not just things....they listen to me when i dont speak....... Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

That corner where i sip tea with my book The couch who has seen me being lazy The balcony who soaked in my loneliness The bed who hugged me when i was broken The pillow who drank all my tears... These are not just things....they listen to me when i dont speak....... Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Komal Sharma Gupta

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Home, where words roam, as you sit chatting with Silence, trying to get it to say something, corners fill with its brooding, a moody presence, at peace with itself, even as I summon the lines, to do my bidding as I write, words that seek to hide, freedom they do highly prize, than sit bound on cobwebbed lines, spider-like I spin them through. The unsaids, Silence's friends. Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #tejaswiniaura

Home, where words roam, as you sit chatting with Silence, trying to get it to say something, corners fill with its brooding, a moody presence, at peace with itself, even as I summon the lines, to do my bidding as I write, words that seek to hide, freedom they do highly prize, than sit bound on cobwebbed lines, spider-like I spin them through. The unsaids, Silence's friends. Welcome to the day 29 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a short poem set in home. Use any form be it free verse, sonnet or haiku. #homepoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #tejaswiniaura