Way To Home

Way To Home by Vasu.A

When I feel happy Í write, when sadness takes me, I write. Sometimes when you feel so alone, no one to take care of you wanders places in search for happiness, in search of a new home. This poem is all about the feeling when you roam distant place in search of love, in search for someone to remember.







Wandered distant places in search of home
But found none, the search is still on,
It's been years, my heart finds no sense
It's been months, I feel choked (now)
Thinking about the purpose of my life
I don't find answers to my existence
Nothing gives me happiness, not anymore
Nothing excites me to my core
Nothing has been such a mess
Nothing feels like home.

Running for paper is all left in my world
Will I reach to the end
Will I win the unwinnable
Will I make this thirst end?

There seems no way to solve this puzzle
Perhaps I m lost inside this deep riddle
I see no light, only darkness
I see no light, think lost my vision.
Sadness engulfing every part
Madness took my soul too far
Want to fly like Icarus
But too scared to fight the moon.



Vasu • 3 mins