Kaila B.A Poet Free verse

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I am .... 
Who am I ?
with no identity 
Who am I ? 
I was born there 
Raised up somewhere 
Lived somewhere 
Now living here 
I don’t look like you
Because I’m not from here 
I don’t talk like them 
because im not from there 
I’m confused of my identity 
I’m confused of where I really belong 
I don’t have what you call 
Home 
I don’t understand when people call it
My country 
I don’t have my country 
I don’t have my home 
everyday im in a new Home 
Wherever I go 
I’m always the foreigner 
I’m always the outsider
Yes you are right
I don’t belong here
I don’t belong there 
I belong somewhere  
I am floating in between 
I don’t have an identity
I don’t know where I belong to
I don’t have what you call home
Somehow I feel lonely
I’m a man without country 
seeking for a place 
Where I can call home

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Arturo Michael March 23, 2018 at 6:02 AM Travelers just move...there's no home...Nicely written poem...All the best Kaila

Sanjay Karmakar March 23, 2018 at 4:01 AM what a nice perception and the expression in poetry. Best wishes to you my dear poet. sanjay.