Under a different sky, with the hues of water,
Across the seven seas, a home called ‘ another’;
The strangeness is born !!
A wanderer, yet with a home,
Of the zero hotel bill, under the shade of the pine,
The stream started to flow, I don’t know when !!
‘Family’, the strangeness cries,
Of love in paper’s ties,
Of love that brought up a little girl ,
The strangeness asks, ‘ is this my home ? ‘
A pat on the hair, a peck on the cheek ,
A princess in an earthen gown,
Adorned in strangeness’s crown !!