I packed my clothes
One pair each day
Along with great expectation
And a handful of bliss and joy
I stepped on your soil
With my luggage full of hope
Committed to serve
Overcoming the nerve
A pack of beautiful soul I met
In every corner, in every set
As lots of joy I give
Overwhelming grace I receive
A platform has been offered
Beyond my limits I was pushed
Prayed like never before
Sing on top of my voice
In a very short span of time
You became my family
Proving that no race nor language
Can be a barrier in this age
You filled my love tank
Halfway across from home
You showed me the beauty
Of a friendship that overflows
I packed my clothes
Along with a Saree and Tea
Back to my work country
But I left a piece of me.
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read the beautiful story in the amazing poem by a talented writer.
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This is beautiful. You described a wonderful journey. In my lifetime. I saw 40 countries. I met only kind people. I loved the story in the poetry.
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40 countries? Wow!!!
Meeting awesome people in different places gives the best experience for me. Thank you
for reading and reblogging this post John! Really appreciate it. 🙂
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You are welcome Jai. I enjoyed your work.
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You are welcome Jai. I liked this poem.
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Ayubowan!!
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Namaste! 😄😄😄
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