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Homecoming...

  • Nandini Sengupta
  • Jun 2, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jul 17


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As thou sprinkle the

colors of thy love

on my wandering essence:

all over my inner and outer self,

the warmth of thy closeness

awaken my yearning spirit

lost in searching thou

in pettiness;

the gaze of thy silent eyes

see through that robe

I boldly wear on my vulnerable frame,

that which the world

despise in me,

thou behold with zest.

How I failed to perceive

the One who resides in me

also beats in thy core.

As your love sets me

free from myself

I feel assured

coming back Home...


By Nandini Sengupta

@metaphors_of_life
















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