On The Way Home
H Ranjita *
As I travel on a bus
By the side of a window,
I love the cool breeze coming in,
I love the running scenery passing by-
Those trees, rivers, hills fields ,
Dancing happily in the waves of wind;
The blue sky, the white clouds and the greens below
All enchant me to the fullest,
Making my heart filled with happiness
That I have no words to express
But the most beautiful and happiest feeling of all
Is that I am going to meet my beloved parents-
Baba and Ema, bothers and sisters, family and friends
Whose love and affection you only realize
When you are married and miles away from them.
I will bring back those childhood memories
That I treasure only when I grow up,
And will cherish it for the lifetime.
* Poem written by H Ranjita for Hueiyen Lanpao
This poem was webcasted on November 24 2015.
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