Why Am I in India?
I came for many reasons,
To see friends dear to me,
In search of new adventure,
In a land of mystery.
I came to see the temples,
With carvings so sublime,
Left by master craftsmen,
From a far and distant time.
I came to share a way of life,
So different from my own,
To see the wealth that lies beyond,
My personal comfort zone.
I came to eat such wondrous foods,
With spices most divine,
I hope to garner cooking tips,
To make these secrets mine.
I came to feel amazement,
At everything I see,
From the struggles faced by many,
To the harmonious diversity.
I came to know the joy,
Village life bestows on me.
And the thrill when a little boy,
Waves and yells, "Hello, aunty".
I came to see the cities,
And the small towns by the seas,
I came to see all that I can,
To fill me with memories.
I hadn't any idea, though,
On that December day,
That when I got to India,
I'd give my heart away.
Carmen Henesy
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