In Pursuit of peace from India to ME
Here we jostle in the sea of mankind There you peer to find a human in the desert of Najd Here we minimise and optimise There you wonder on such ideas Here we struggle and struggle to survive There you endeavor to shed fat of comfort Here we stand in queue for a visa to fly out There you yearn to rehab back In nutshell, The grass is always greener on the other side of the fence. Imteyaz Delhi