There once was a boy from the States
who packed all his things into crates
said, "Bye Mom and Dad",
they looked pretty sad,
"we'll meet here four months from this date"
"To India it'll be!"
he thought, lost in reverie
"New sights, new sounds,
a new world to be found,
now that's an adventure for me!"
But with time it's pain we forget
and remember what was borne of it.
So he threw himself in
started missing his kin
and floundered a touch for a bit
Now he's settled in spirit and place.
Peaceful calm has been writ on his face.
What will he learn?
Well that's tough to discern,
but he shan't let this chance go to waste
A quick word on this blog which, you see,
I don't want to be all about me
Thoughts are the mission
on life's human condition
lets discuss our philosophy!
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