The Innocent Foreigner

Posted: Thursday, November 3, 2011 by Kratik in

Unlike a townie, rambling across the treacherous street,

Timid by nature, dowdy in manner,

Not knowing the limits of his own feet,

Lost in a land unknown, the innocent foreigner.

His metropolitan accent would have many embarrass him,

Writing his way out, he was often left chasing cars,

His appearance had them wonder if he was swayed by his own whim,

With Kids confusing him with football stars, to him it was like a written farce.

But a goal he had set for him to achieve,

And so, he took off wearing his fedora,

In God, he said he believed,

Marching on, holding master’s hand from Paris to Pandora.

Blessed by the wind, he danced with the wave,

He finally found friends and a place to refuge,

Crowned he was with comments so rave,

Climbing the ladder like our very own Uncle Scrooge.

Struggle sure it was but on he went,

Battling through agony with the ointment of grace,

Whenever in trouble, to his amazement, a scent he always smelt,

Greeted by guru with wisdom and knowledge, he finally found his place.

The Innocent Foreigner.



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  1. Mansie says:
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  1. NICE!! i like ur way of thinking...jgd

  1. Hemul says:

    I love the way you always mention Guru in ur writings :) :)
    Awesome :) :)

  1. Loved it, Kratik! Great job! :) :)

  1. Unknown says:

    NICE!! really grat work!! good luck bro!!!

  1. Kratik says:

    Thanks a lot guys :)
    Please leave your names along with your respective comments.

  1. Subbu says:

    Nice one man :) great job

  1. Meenal says:

    Very wel noticed and expressed....Good 1.....

  1. nice work dude...
    Aditya swami

  1. Rahul says:

    Nice one Kratik...great job...i think you are immensely improving day by day.

  1. Rahul says:

    Hey great work man your choice of words are great. Keep up the good work.

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