The Place Where I Am Breathing Now

My dear friends, I told you several times That I was born under a travel star. Yes, still I believe the life is a journey. Wife & myself we said 'Good bye to Massachusetts' And we landed here in California five minutes drive to Los Angeles Airport. It's really a congested area but I love the surrounding As the migrants who touch the soil And I hear their heart beat well. The Oak street elementary school stands just opposite to our place And I would like to to start my lost education from the beginning here The meaning of life. Oh! I found the coin laundry near by Where I can wash my dirty linen as same as old sins well. * I dedicate this poem to our cousin sister & brother 'Anoma & Athula' who provide us the shelter in our displacement.