A child wiping away an old man's tears,
The smell of rain and the roll of thunder after a sunny day,
The widening of a traveller's smile when his hometown nears,
The swell of a mother's pride for her soldier son's bravery miles away.
The constant half smile on a wrinkled, weary face,
A lonely bride contemplating her reflection, in glimmering lace,
Happy babies trying to walk and trying to talk,
Seeing a handsome stranger during a moonlit walk.
A tired and overworked man humming once in a while,
coming home to my mother's smile,
moonbathing and thinking of magic under the bright grey sky,
after a fight, watching two lovers make up and cry.
A kid getting inspired to be a superhero,
A girl in a burkha, dancing in an imaginary show,
Seeing a hint of a rainbow or a glimpse of a shooting star,
heavy rain in the desert, stretching wide and far.
The thought that the whole world is my home.
the love of my family due to which I will never be alone.
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