Through the dazzling skylines and the frenzied streets though I may roam,
Believe me or not, there’s no such place like home...
The warmth and serenity seems to hallow me there,
Which seek through d entire world, is never met with anywhere...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
Like on an exile, with all the splendors in vain,
Oh! get me to my home, sweet home sooner again..
Where i could get to sing merrily, and things come at my call,
Gimme them... and d peace of mind, dearer than all…
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
I gaze at moi self made food, as I tread d drear wild,
And feel what moi mom be thinking about her crazy child…
As d smell of all moi favo dishes goes past her kitchen door,
No one awaits them on d dinner table, to cheer her any more...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
How soothing is it to sit underneath moi dad's warm smile,
And even the yellings of moi mom, sound solacing and beguile…
There is no place on the earth, be it the US, or be it the rome,
To gimme the pleasures of moi home...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
Longing to return, and bowed down wid care,
Moi heart's dearest solace await me on there…
No more from the home again will i ever roam,
Believe me or not, there’s no such place like home...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
Believe me or not, there’s no such place like home...
The warmth and serenity seems to hallow me there,
Which seek through d entire world, is never met with anywhere...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
Like on an exile, with all the splendors in vain,
Oh! get me to my home, sweet home sooner again..
Where i could get to sing merrily, and things come at my call,
Gimme them... and d peace of mind, dearer than all…
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
I gaze at moi self made food, as I tread d drear wild,
And feel what moi mom be thinking about her crazy child…
As d smell of all moi favo dishes goes past her kitchen door,
No one awaits them on d dinner table, to cheer her any more...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
How soothing is it to sit underneath moi dad's warm smile,
And even the yellings of moi mom, sound solacing and beguile…
There is no place on the earth, be it the US, or be it the rome,
To gimme the pleasures of moi home...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
Longing to return, and bowed down wid care,
Moi heart's dearest solace await me on there…
No more from the home again will i ever roam,
Believe me or not, there’s no such place like home...
Moi home... Sweet home!!! I miss you soooo....
7 comments:
Oh, leaving home has made you a philosopher.
Get Married Shiva....its high time....:D
avi ~ no wayyyyyyyyyyyy.... [:P]...
rather way to go... [:D]...
murali ~ dude... yup... am better being a single philosopher now... [;)]...
Well said, dude... Nothing like ma' food... [;)]
bhaiyya.. ur words are great
murali ~ ejjactly mate... moms food is jus truly awesome..
ramya ~ hey danx a ton sis.. :)
gimme d permission to visit ur blog too..
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