With Alien status,
And alien life;
I live in a city:
Which I pity,
People who are rough,
and always tough;
Those big lanes:
gives me pains,
Where there are no one to walk;
and no one to talk:
With no sleep;
only fear creeps,
But all my life;
I know;
I have to live:
In this AFRICAN CITY!
I wish that in the future Africa will be a prosperous land
Life always changes...may be you will be somewhere else soon. I changed a lot of people, places and in person.Thats what the law of life should be.Otherwise it is black and white.Let that be history. Change yourself and everything will change.
YOU DONT HAVE TO DEAR. move out. where there is a will there is a way.. i love the poetry.
Touching piece............well expressed thoughts and feelings! ! !
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Anju you don't sound happy mind you living in a new country is not easy - I lived in India for over a year and missed Australia a lot.