Boundless (Poem)

    Home is the sailor, home from the seas
    Home is the farmer, home from the fields
    Home is the hunter, home from the hills

    In the twilight wonder
    I look up in the sky for a home
    Even the birds are homing\>\>

    Home, home – home for what
    Is it of brick & mud for security & shelter
    Or is it of love, companionship & comfort?

    Homes of shelter & security
    or love & comfort
    No homes for me\>

    Shambho, my only home
    Homeless he is and homeless am I,

    Love & Grace
    – Sadhguru

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