Home is not a set of geotagged coordinates

It is the Maghreb Azzan of Taimur Masjid

The sauce of the Istanboly Shwarma

The familiar silence of the back alley

The parkway connector in Clementi

The smell of Block 708A Kopitiam

These ‘homes’ are lost

In the past

The past is nurtured as a ‘home’

That is what the ‘home’ remains