Plan I did not ,the life in Arabian land
Hesitantly arrived to find gold in sand
Not gold but found many of my brand
With all developed human relations grand
Formed friends, felt knew them beforehand
Personally witnessed my family expand
And from me emerged a dutiful husband
All in a blink, now leaving the land of sand
Why leave? asked self, times a thousand
Goodbye easy not, lot efforts it demand
Physically move out, face not' reprimand
Take memories along, from this wonderland
Change is the constant, need not withstand
Control, let stabilize. till then self you remand
Gold right in front, leave not one’s own land
A fact of life, takes a while to understand
Sree....
