It’s a place where

You wanted to hide from those agonizing nursery schools

And where your Mom was waiting with eyes all over

For you to return after your hectic study hours.

Yes, Home is just not a shade.

It’s a place where

You were colouring your future in dreams

And where you were cursing the God

For discolouring those dreams

Yes, Home is just not a shade.

It’s a place where

You began to pedal the life cycle

And your life partner was waiting with eyes all over

For you to recycle from that bumpy life line

Yes, Home is just not a shade.

It’s a place where

You were guiding and grunting your children

And were playing with grandchildren allover.

Yes, Home is just not a shade.

Home is just not a shade

To dine and rest in solace.

It is a place where every one of you and me

Enjoyed the life as it comes in all its mystifying

Beauties and tragedies.