I Feel Homesick

It’s been a while in this hostel now,

I’ve learned to manage myself somehow.

I don’t want to cry,

But I’m in a state of wry.

In the backyard, I found a little hare,

I play with him when I get time to spare.

Curry rice here, don’t taste the same,

Jokes of the warden are really lame.

Teachers here call me studious,

Trust me, their behaviour is hideous.

Nobody here handles my tantrums and dramas,

I miss my dad and mama.

The family photo every night gives me a prick,

And yes! I feel homesick

I feel homesick.

I miss my room and my bed,

All the memories make me really sad.

I want to go back home, is there any trick?

Because I feel homesick,

I feel homesick..!!