Nightmare of a Foreign Life a Poem by Roshan Ghalan
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Lost in streets so far from home,Voices buzz, but I’m alone. Hands worn rough from endless days,Dreams dissolve in city haze. Coins I send, but none to keep,Empty pockets, little sleep. Memories call, I close my eyes,See their smiles, hear their cries. Morning comes, but night remains.Foreign life, bound in…