Calling home

It’s difficult sometimes to say and portrait everything in the defined sentences. I found my fingers were moving on the keyboard but were not able to formulate the meaningful word. They were lost somewhere like me, and were not able to synchronize the thoughts. Somehow they are missing home, missing the thought of being in the company of people those love is all about everything. Their love has no reason, they love you and it does not matter who you are. I know sometimes we all feel the same, thousand miles away from the home and sitting alone in front of your laptop, sometimes bring you in the frame of mind where you began to reminisce every moment. I am not writing just this for me, it’s for everyone those are not with their loved ones. I wish tonight we all get some magical power for a second so we can visit back and have some nice moments. 

Letters on the keyboard are not so far to have a meaning,

But the reality is counted in thousand miles and different time zones,

Those have made the things difficult so the words are losing their feeling,

I know even if you sing a song tonight, no one is going to hear that,

But it will definitely reach to their hearts, whom you loved,

When the warm breeze touches their soul in a cold weary night,

It will remind them about you because they know it can’t be anyone else,

It’s you, even if you are not so close but you only have that loving sight,

Let them float tonight like a bound and unbound thoughts,

Let them reach to the another part of the world along with our good morning and good night kisses,

So we can still be a part of each other even we are living different lives,

We can have some moments maybe not real but that makes our relation alive,

Calling home, maybe just not me, maybe for us, is looking for the shelter tonight,

Ready to find out some more words to define the missing feelings,

Those are warmth, a holding hand and big hug which should be tight.