KEEP KNOCKING

Keep knocking

At the doors

But don't expect them to open

Or be the right ones

To your permanent destination

Maybe one fine day

The right door shall unlock

And you wouldn't need to be the tenant

For you'll claim it as your block

The home that you've been

hoping for so long

Shall welcome you indoors

Making right , every wrong

The scorching heat , the heavy rain

The pain at its core

Will disappear in flecks

Like , was never there before

You'll own it

For it'll be only yours

Till , forever or always

Whatever longs the last.