Living,
The culture and the style of the people over here are very different;
And, the society is not much open to all,
With full of doculments needed here and there to proceed on a matter.
Living,
Here on earth with a different society around me;
All in the name of culture and custom,
However, the foreigners among them are really suffering!
All in the name of intergration.
Living,
In the land of papers;
With headaches and depression,
Of talents and time being wasted due to the number of years taken to understand a language.
It's a beautiful painting of contrasts................................
Culture and custom can clog up our lives. Maybe letting up in these areas will give us more space to get to know each other. Nice.
Culture And Custom by Edward Kofi Louis a well composed poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What is motivation or inspiration behind it.