In the toll of your unbridled emotions,
You called me your homeland,
You called me your spot,
Your enigmatic mischievous bewilderedly safe spot,
But I refuse.
I refuse to be Ahilya,
Or Yashodhra for that matter.
I refuse to be your ‘lover on Leash’.
Take your home away, make another home,
Build another home,
Don’t you subliminally in your respite come to me.
Don’t mark me as your territory and call me home.
Since, I am ‘home, not home’.
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