True home

The Idea that Life is an exile and the true home of the soul is elsewhere can be traced back to the various passagesin the Republic & even in the empedocles.
Similarly the true home of love is not with the person we live with, or sorrounded by, its with a person who thinks of us most often, in silence, without expressing words.
The true home of love is sorrounded by lots of silence, a little smile when met, an occasional peek to know their inner life.
This is True Home of the soul. It means the soul is elsewhere, a migration from the imminent present to the forgotton past and to-be tommorrow.
--- RAM on understanding what life is truly --

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