The City That Never Sleeps
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posted : 31 May 2011
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I ride the bus. I see the airplane in the skies.
I think of the day that is about to come for me to return to where I belong. I think of the possiblity of me staying outside my home country for about another 3-5 years. I wonder what will happen to us..


I will miss the bus rides to and fro school, the times when I can give my brain a short break to reflect upon my life, the past and my future.

I think about what my parents say, I think about the future again.