by Helen from India

H O M E

My place, My favourite place.

(Internationales Volunteershouse Dortmund)

There were times of bright nights;

There were times of dark days too.

There were several sweet gatherings,

And, there were some bitter experiences too.

There were times of silent tears,

And there were times, I laughed my heart out!

There were late nights,

There were early mornings.

There were times of longing for home,

Thankfully I have people who treat me as family.

Hence,

Amid the days of sickness that stagnates,

Stood tall with much power to face.

Likes and dislikes;

Do’s and Don’ts,

Differences howbeit similarities,

Conflicts yet peace!

How should I define this?

My home in Deutschland? It’s a doubtless YES!