what would be my reply
When anyone ask me,
whom do you like
next to parents and friends?

rooms which are denied fresh air
and sunlight
the sound pollution from television
every night
the difficulties of life in
each and every plight
makes me feel fright
the vexed heart gets comfort
in her soothing company
the turmoil in the mind disappears
while the tranquil feel remove the fears


she gives me sound sleep
with a leap into her lap
which air coolers and foam beds deny
except for occasional naps
cool breezes from trees lull me
birds returning to their homes sing for me
the beautiful sky with moon and stars
narrate me the stories from past

she lets me dream,explores my emotions
lets me listen the nature's music
introduce me to the paintings by god
gives a different angle to my inner eye
carries a message to the world with clouds
envision me with the concept of one world

can anyone trace?
It is my terrace, which I always embrace.

This is a translation from my telugu poem,"maa Daabaa" which means "Upstairs".