I have been away for long,
Away from the land where I belong,
Because your home is more beautiful than mine,
Because it gives me the oppurtunity to shine,
In my chosen field.
Because it fulfils my every need
So i stay here, but i live not.

My homeland is a poor place,
Where everyone is caught in the rat race.
It isnt beautiful to behold,
But it is warm, not cold.
It fulfils only my need for meals
And I only know it feels
Like home to me.

When you...