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Home. 

To have your people around is a state of true bliss undeniably. Just as you sit in the warmth of the people you have known, you feel the comfort. How languidly do you sit on the couch and talk endlessly without any filtered thought. The tinkle of laughter and the mirth spreads, all so wonderful. Its the people you have seen growing with life, how well you can define them. While you wind down with a cup of tea and then some more giggle. Such people become the essence of your life for they now define you and are a part of you. Then you call it a day and sleep with a settled heart for you have had a talk with people you are so naturally fond of. 
“There is nothing like staying home for real comfort.” ~ Jane Austen

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I Kept Silent Still

The roar of a lion took me aback.
It was filled with the unexpected voice
Shrilling hurting my ears track
It wasn’t a song but noise
Went crying and moaning all over
I listened kept looking like I had no choice
I wished I could hid myself under cover
I kept staring and rooted myself numbed
It demanded help and a hold to stop fervour
I could say “stop” and end all that burned
But I kept silent like it didn’t matter
And it stopped roaring but nothing turned
Lion smiled and up he gathered
But I knew that it pained still
I kept silent still, endamaged.