In a faraway land
Would you recognize me if
I wore different clothes?
Would you understand my poetry
In Hindi or Arabic?
Would you try to find out how I lived?
Distance is a concept
So attractive yet painful
And I know
Something is about to go on soon
When I see a smile on your face.
In a faraway land
Someone like me
Will always miss someone like you.
In a faraway land
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2023
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