I belong to a place rather unknown to all
Though I believe I have no regrets for it
I commit it’s underdeveloped and dirty too
I also commit that there are dusty streets and damped roads
But yet I love that because one of them goes to my home
And I love that because it takes me to my little twin brothers
May the entire world can have Bahamas and Switzerland
Rather for me my mother’s lap is warmest place to rest
For you these lines may seem stupid but I am sure
For me these are enough valuable for me as your assets for you
I know that, I am telling this stuff (not-so-important-for-you)
Thousand miles away from my sweet dwelling place
And I also commit actually confess that I never, never know
That this place is so beautiful until I left it
And I never even cared what my father was doing for me
But now I know that I will never be able to return him a single fraction
I know, I confessed and this too that I would never be forgiven for mistakes I made
I would never be out of guilt of not understanding their sacrifices for me
And how lucky I was,
With all this and thousand miles away from home
I confess and accept I was wrong
Completely wrong . . .