Where the Heart Is

By: RAJEEV BORRA

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Where Paris, The Heart of France
Where Paris, The Heart of France
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In the whisper of the morning light,
Where shadows dance and dreams take flight,
There lies a place, both safe and true,
A canvas painted in every hue.

Walls that cradle laughter, soft and sweet,
Where time stands still, and moments meet.
A kitchen filled with aromas divine,
Stories simmering, like aged wine.

Windows open to the world outside,
Yet in this haven, I safely abide.
Every corner holds a cherished tale,
Of love and warmth that will never pale.

Through storms and sunshine, it remains,
A refuge found in joys and pains.
For home is more than bricks and stone,
It’s the heartbeat of love that we have grown.

So when the road ahead feels long and wide,
I carry this warmth deep inside.
A compass guiding, through night and day,
In every heartbeat, it leads the way.

No matter the distance, no matter the place,
Home lives within me, a soft embrace.
In the tapestry of life, woven fine,
Where the heart is, forever shines.

By: RAJEEV BORRA

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