1: Home, But Not Really
Red eyes, rushing out
Bags check, passport check
Leaving from my home away from home
Can I even call it that?
Somethings different here
The birds chirp differently
The call to prayer blasting from every mosque in the city at the same time
Brings a certain serenity
I donāt even mind the smog
The smell is something to remember this city by
The food family culture you could put it in a catalogue
Tears still rushing down my face as I
Leave my home away from home Pakistan
2: Summer Realities
The sun rose with such a beautiful crimson light
I reminisce the days where I didnāt regret this sight
Letās go get on with the same dreadful routine, alright
Working 9-5 compared to having a day by the pool is not excite
I take one last look at my bed and sigh
Itās ruffled sheets and soft and feather pillows cry
I donāt want to have responsibilities I just want to testify
Summer as an adult is mot something to stand by
When I was young there was so much to do
Running through the green fields at the park without a clue
That when we get older this all goes away without a shoo
Weāre going to lose these smiles and the ability to come through
Cherish your moments
Hold on tight
Because within a blink of an eye
Summer will be the days you want to rush through
3:Dadās cooking
Sizzle snap pop
You could see the onions dancing in the oil
This was the start to any desi dish
My dads making my favorite, Kageena
The eggs go in next, one spilled itās yolk
Next comes spices red, yellow, green, and more,
Donāt forget the green chilies itās my favorite
You mix it all together and wait for it to cook.
This is only my favorite because my dads my favorite cook !
4: Made It
One foot in front of the other it isnāt hard
But still my heart beats faster than a hummingbirds song
I donāt know how I made it here
But smiles and giggles are all around me
I made it
The last of the bunch to graduate isnāt it lovely.
I donāt know if I deserve this, I didnāt try at all
I tell myself I got lucky, because I was for sure not this smart
But smiles and giggles are all around me
I made it
Here we go the Cās are next
āSaba Shondryā my smile fades away
Of course she butchers my name not like itās graduation day.
I let it go and breathe itās alright itās okay
But smiles and giggles are all around me
I made it
Excited for the future thankful for the past
Iām done with chapter and I am so glad.
Clapping and cheering my family is so proud
I canāt believe I made it
I made it
I made it
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