My Heart Visits My Home!

Oh i miss my birth place

I miss my home

I miss the sun shine

Of where I came from

I miss the snow

I miss the rain

I miss the pleasures

I miss the pain

I miss the windows

I miss the black door

Playing on the roof

I miss the floor

I miss the roads

That lead to my home

On which I raised

From school, I came

I miss my friends

Inventing new games

I miss the library

Which lent me books

I miss its nights

I miss the days

My parent's room

With Persian carpets

The beautiful kitchen

And the drawing room

My sofa cum bed

In my study room

Our lovely courtyard

Where I played tennis

There was a swing 

I climbed the trees

Stole the mangoes

And got caught

During the plate

How friends fought

I miss my singing

Everyone listening

When I got slipped

Everyone running

On every achievements

My parents face shone

They are my stars

The sun is my home!