Pro and con

A pinch in the heart it gives

Yet a soulful pleasure.

Bizarre are the emoticons

Similar are the strong emotions

This silent, little dwelling

Has filled in me a joyous tinkling

Catering to needs of My, Mine own.

Happy, secluded sense of living.

At times the idle devil works,

Craving to be more occupied

The dependant self wished

To be the ever-independent one.

Then arrives a craving to turn to home.

Sensible it is for kith and kin

But here I am, witnessing

Repercussions and constraints.

What God wills shall occur,

Immaterial of what I prefer.

Unstable thoughts disregarded

In chaos, cosmos shall be attained!

This is a poem written, when the thought of returning homewards from this home came across my mind. This is reality now and we will be leaving this dwelling of mine!

Mixed emotions race as we both are trying as much to face reality...

Love

Suj