The Road To My Home

With a lack of facilities around, I left the house to build the future. 

With hopes in my eyes and enthusiasm in blood, I flighted to the developed region. 

Everything seemed perfect there, but the road to my home was calling me back. 

Ignoring its voice, I continued to adapt to the new environment.

Many opportunities and possibilities were around, but my heart was settled in the playground. 

At last, after giving up on the false, I marched towards my calling.

The leaves of trees showered on me their love the moment I arrived. 

Understanding the gesture, I promised to never distance the road to my home.