The transition

The change..

 

 

From the yellow land to green. Scortching heat to heavy rain.

The transition from one culture to another. Different people, looks, dress, a new lifestyle.

From bedbugs to black ants. Warm air to cool wet breeze.

 

But, choice to be made, yet to make, what is peaceful, what is satisfying.

So, a new journey starts at a different part of the world.

 

Change is constant and beautiful.

So, I will change now, so will the cuisine, poetry and

perspective!