Shall I call this a HOME......
A Home in the air and the sky. A Home in the clouds and dreams. A home without any doors, where you would have to knock and seek admission. A home with no walls,... walls which divide and create partitions. Partitions among men and hearts. A Home with an open roof... Openness of the mind and thoughts of those who dwell here.
A home which has a SOUL in it.
"If I Die in Exile...
Think this of me,
That There is a Corner Out there in "
Where my Soul Will Come to Rest !!!"
I observe March 7th as a black day
It was this day - in 1990 that I was forced to leave my home and homeland by Islamic Jehadi's…
Still waiting for the day - when I can return to my home !
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